What side of the war somebody was on was of no importance to the knight. All that mattered was if they fought for Chaos or Order - nothing else mattered other than that single aspect.

Yuber’s face remained impassive for a moment as that simple statement was given, and quietly observed the other as they continued to steadily hold their gaze with his. There were few from his world that would do such a thing, and the black knight found himself slightly interested in the one before him. An easy smile slipped across his lips moment afterwards, and the impassive expression vanished in that moment as he smoothly murmured. “Are you curious to know how that little one ended? Or did you manage to survive until the end of that war?”

He would allow them this amount of information in return for their brave attempt to stand up against him.

Their conversation was interrupted by the other seated with them though, and in that single beat of a moment Yuber’s charitable moment had disappeared, “Ah how terribly rude of me to keep you waiting. Since you have more pressing matters, by all means take your leave.” The black knight muttered as he gestured with his right hand to one of the other free tables.