Before Argilla had even sat down, Archer had sensed danger. His "spidey-senses" may have been reduced in this place, but his instincts weren't. It was only for a moment, but he felt something primal nearby. He was so focused on trying to pinpoint the danger that he didn't notice the woman sitting down next to him.

Slightly startled out of his thoughts, his head remained stationary, but his eyes darted to the new presence. Was she the source of the danger? Archer gave her a once over, admiring the beautiful woman in the process. Who could blame him. That was just another good reason Saber didn't know who he was and wasn't there in the cafeteria. If she caught him doing shit like this... shudder... Hopefully Argilla hadn't caught his wandering eyes.

Pink hair and eyes. A strange combination but not unattractive in the least. Neither was the scar over her left eye. Some guys may find such markings unattractive, as if scars somehow marred a woman's beauty, but Archer felt none of that. It was almost as her scar refined her beauty.

He stuck out his hand to her, "Hey, I'm Archer."

Nonetheless, he could tell she was on edge. It was pretty easy to tell by the way she was stabbing at her meal as if the barbecue wasn't dead enough already. Archer was also aware that this woman could very well be the dangerous entity he sensed earlier but there was no need to let her know that. Besides, she may have her own reasons. It's not like Landel's was some kind of vacation resort.