Meltryllis decided to enter the Christmas town to watch what the other Masters and Servants in Chaldea are like, but shortly after joining, she felt herself drawn to the ice rink. For hours, she's been moving across its surface of solid ice, gracefully keeping her distance from the other people who entered the rink. Here, she's on her own stage. She doesn't feel like thinking about anything, but she can't help but think back on the days in the Lunar Sea. She was a different person then. There was so much she failed to understand about herself. The once foreign concept of dreams is now so real to her. Isn't she dreaming right now? Aren't memories of bygone days what humans call dreams? She's leaning on the wall of the rink now, her elbows on top of it. She's had her fill of dreams. Christmas is boring. When she's about to leave, she lays her eyes on someone she previously decided to ignore. "What's someone like you doing here? Your two left feet will only send you falling on your face," she says.

The Archer had not watched her for hours, In fact. He only came in the last hour. He leaned on the side, he was watching the people dancing merely to clear his mind before returning to training. For him, the training never ended. Merely temporarily paused. Training and training was often consuming his mind! Though that wasn't actually all that bad to feel. No such dreams of the lunar sea or anything of similar idea did the Archer have. In fact, he didn't even know of anything called the Lunar Sea. A dream is just a distraction from reality if it is of the past. "Watching others dance and enjoy themselves clears my mind, I guess. Not too special." He held onto the edge of the ice rink, his skating was very, very rusty. However he was wearing skates nevertheless

"I don't like sharing my stage. I had half the mind to turn the other people here into a permanent audience, but it'd be a waste of energy in what is nothing but a simulation." Her distasteful jokes do little to hide that Meltryllis is displeased. "You're an eyesore," she says. "This summoning system has some twisted sense of humor, placing me near you."

His eyes wheeled in a circle, She was the centre of her universe. He shifted his back and eyes to at her. It could be considered leaning, but more like was just a strange hunch. "Talk about rather pleased." He choose to skip over her comment on him being a eyesore. "I can agree to all but it being twisted, White and purple mix well."

Meltryllis turned her back to him and was just about to leave the rink when his comment made her pause. "Wh.. what?" Is that about her appearance? There's no chance it is. He doesn't even know her. He's just trying to get a rise out of her. "I know you're not him, so don't even think about making jokes like that," she says. "Ugh. You're so irritating I'm getting flustered."

"Nobody. No one with a name anyways," Meltryllis says. And especially no one who'd remember her. "This simulation does have one benefit. I could plow my heels into anyone's face without worrying about consequences," she says. "But that's also what makes it a waste of time. So, goodbye." This time, she doesn't stop and leaves the ice rink.

"Fascinating," Arjuna said softly as he picked up a pair of skates, artistic white boots with sleek blades most fitting of a hero such as him, "My teacher did always say that we should master everything we do not know. And I shall heed his wisdom once more this time." He smiled slightly at Gray's panic and stutter, a confident type of smile. "Well, that's new. A Master that does now want to be a Master of a Servant. If it does help calm your nerves I do not see you worthy of being above me yet. We are simply equaled for now, no more, no less. But for the future? We shall see if you really are so worthy of me." "However I believe that we are straying from the true topic at hand: skating. I have another question," He help up his skates, tied to each other by the shoelace, "How does one do it?"

Placing the skates on Arjuna would begin to tentatively push himself onto the ice before giving one confident push, effortlessly propelling himself forward on a single leg over the rink. He quickly began to skate in a circle before leaping upwards with a twirl and landing so soft not even slush was thrown up. "A new experience, but not a trouble for someone like me," he couldn't help but announce to himself proudly before he noticed Gray's predicament. He deftly made his way over to her and looked down at her on the ground. Arjuna offered a hand with a curious look on his face. "You've never done this before?"

"Please take my hand, Master" he offered it to Gray. "Allow me to teach you as best I can understand as is my duty. My mentor once said that it is the duty of heroes to create those like them."

"Well then, let's get started shall we," Arjuna said softly as he took a hold of both grays arms. "Master, push back with your left leg then your right leg. I'll be right behind you so you don't fall so there's nothing that can hurt you. Let's see if you're worthy."