Fates Supports/Jakob Takumi
C Support
Takumi: Hello, Jakob. Would you be able to do a favor for me?
Jakob: Prince Takumi. What is it you need of me?
Takumi: I need some assistance in my training, and I thought you'd be just the person to help.
Jakob: Me? Why? There must be others much more suitable for you to train with...
Takumi: Because it seems like you can keep a secret. I want to do some special training, but I would rather others not know about it.
Jakob: I see... You would prefer people only see the result of your hard work, and not the work itself.
Takumi: N-no! That's not what I meant! Though I suppose, if you wanted to put it simply... That isn't incorrect.
Jakob: Hm. In any case, it seems you have a few misconceptions about me. You should know I am very, very bad at keeping secrets. Even small ones. Granted, I will happily keep all of Lord/Lady Avatar's secrets until I die... But that courtesy is not extended to anyone else.
Takumi: I suppose I cannot trust you to see me train in private, then...
Jakob: I apologize, Prince Takumi. I am completely dedicated to Lord/Lady Avatar. Also, you seem to have mistaken me for an accomplished fighter. I am a simple butler. If you want to refine your skills in making tea, though...
Takumi: Now you're just lying! I've seen you fight on the battlefield!
Jakob: Of course—I will defend my liege to the end of time. That said, training with others is not exactly in my job description.
Takumi: You say that, but I'm starting to suspect you're just not willing to make the effort.
Jakob: My apologies. The duties and requirements of a butler are numerous. I must dedicate all of my time to them.
Takumi: Hrmph. Fine! I'll keep in mind that you cannot be relied upon in these matters.
Jakob: Thank you for your understanding, Prince Takumi.
B Support
Takumi: And...loose.
Jakob: Ah, Prince Takumi. I see you are practicing your archery today.
Takumi: Indeed. Alone.
Jakob: It seems odd for you to point that out. After all, you did say you wanted to train without anyone knowing you were.
Takumi: Yes, but... No, never mind. If you aren't here to help, then you can leave.
Jakob: I have a question for you, Prince Takumi.
Takumi: *sigh* What?
Jakob: What is it you expected me to do to help you train? It seems like all I would be able to do is sit and watch you fire arrows at targets.
Takumi: With help I could do some different kinds of training. You really are pretty self-centered and lazy, you know that?
Jakob: Just another of your misconceptions, Prince Takumi. I simply prioritize Lord/Lady Avatar over all others—as I should, being his/her retainer.
Takumi: But to the complete exclusion of all others? That's not something to be proud of! Anyway, you're not planning to just hang around all day, right? You're distracting.
Jakob: Actually, Lord/Lady Avatar asked me to help you with your training. Since it was a direct request from him/her, I happily obey.
Takumi: Really? Well then... You can help by standing over here.
Jakob: Just know that Lord/Lady Avatar only asked me to help with your training and that's all. I will not do anything that doesn't directly relate to your practice.
Takumi: You're incredibly difficult to work with.
Jakob: That's just a matter of opinion. Lord/Lady Avatar doesn't complain.
Takumi: *sigh* Fine. Just sit over there.
Jakob: Understood. I'm glad to be of service.
Takumi: Now put this apple on your head.
Jakob: P-Prince Takumi?! I don't see how this—
Takumi: You're helping with my archery training. This will help me practice discipline. While it's tempting to aim a little lower, I must fight that impulse and hit my target. You can refuse, of course, but I'll inform Avatar that you weren't helpful.
Jakob: I... OK.
Takumi: Don't worry! I haven't messed this shot up yet. Though that could mean I'm due to make a mistake...
Jakob: Urgh... Maybe I could have been a bit nicer...
A Support
Takumi: Hello, Jakob. Will you be able to help me with my training again?
Jakob: Of course, Prince Takumi. Though I may not enjoy it, I cannot risk you telling Lord/Lady Avatar anything negative.
Takumi: Hahaha! At least I know how you feel about helping, then.
Jakob: I have to ask, though... Don't you think you have practiced enough already?
Takumi: What do you mean?
Jakob: You're known to be one of the best archers ever. What more do you have to prove?
Takumi: Others may think of me that way, but I'm not satisfied with my skill. I know I can still become stronger, and I know others will recognize me for it.
Jakob: It's approval you seek, then...
Takumi: You know exactly what I'm talking about, don't you?
Jakob: I do, but I abandoned that desire a long, long time ago. I grew up.
Takumi: Hey, what are you trying to say?
Jakob: I apologize, Prince Takumi. I mean that you still have some growing to do... I'm not good at dealing with those younger than myself.
Takumi: I'm not that much younger than you are!
Jakob: That may be true, but there is a certain wisdom that comes with age. I do not think you have yet found that wisdom.
Takumi: Grrr... Just you wait! I'll prove that you're wrong!
Jakob: I look forward to it, Prince Takumi.
Takumi: OK, enough stalling! I need to burn off this energy with some training.
Jakob: Very well. Let's get to it. What do you say to an accuracy competition instead of regular training? I don't think I'll be able to hold back. Are you ready for me to give it my all?
Takumi: Of course! Bring it on!
