[The foreign medieval vocabulary was already throwing more than one person through a loop, so Sabo was just going to be added right there in the pile. At least, when asked, Gaius won't mind explaining. He's starting to get that people like him aren't 'the norm'.]

Hah. Well look at that. I can't say I've ever had a bloke suggest we work together so easily before, so what the hell. Looks like we've got some work to do together in the future.
[He'd offer the guy a handshake, but... you know. Screen. This is so weird.]

You got a weapon, or am I going to have to let you borrow one of mine. [The tone is joking, but just like every other moment in this conversation, his face is a bare neutral. Seriously, it's like Gaius' face doesn't know how to make many other expressions.]