C Support

Priscilla: …Umm.
Guy: Gah!
Priscilla: Oh, wait!
Guy: Hm!?
Priscilla: Your right cheek is cut. There, that should do it.
Guy: ……
Priscilla: Please don’t be afraid to tell me when you are hurt. Farewell.
Guy: …But it was barely a scratch. ……Strange girl.

B Support

Guy: Whoa! Watch out!
Priscilla: Huh? Eeeek!
Guy: What!?
Priscilla: Ahh…
Guy: Are you OK?
Priscilla: Y-Yes. I’m fine. My concentration broke, and I lost my balance.
Guy: Come on, stand up now. If I hadn’t been there, you might have been hurt.
Priscilla: Yes. …I must thank you, Guy.
Guy: Huh!? H-How do you know my name?
Priscilla: Well, I saw you around, so I asked Merlinus.
Guy: You saw me…around. So you know… …Waaauughhh!
Priscilla: Wait! Don’t go!

A Support

Guy: ……Hahh. I can’t believe it… I’m so pitiful.
Unknown: Why do you say that?
Guy: Well, it’s just that when I found out you’d noticed me all this time… …I’m so pitiful.
Unknown: …All this time?
Guy: Well, from the moment I first saw her, I kept asking myself, what’s a girl like that doing on a battlefield? I thought about her all the time…
Priscilla: “Her”…?
Guy: What!? Eeep!!!
Priscilla: Oh, excuse me. I didn’t mean to disturb you.
Guy: …Oh…my heart…
Priscilla: So what about…a girl like me?
Guy: Err… I, uhhh…
Priscilla: You, uhhh…what?
Guy: I…you know… I think that you’re, umm, cu–
Priscilla: Yes?
Guy: Um, I mean that you’re uhh…curious!
Priscilla: ……
Guy: Yeah, well, you looked like you needed a pal, so I showed up, just like that!
Priscilla: ……
Guy: Don’t look so distressed. I won’t pry into your personal affairs.
Priscilla: …Really?
Guy: When I see a woman in need, I just want to help. That’s the way we are, back in Sacae!
Priscilla: …Thank you, Guy.
Guy: Oh, yeah… …Uhh. Leave it to me!