Ahhh, but who knows? I'm a fickle man from time to time. [It wasn't entirely true, but Cu Chulainn had said it right away: if he was to fight then it would be for fun or to adhere to his beliefs. It just so happened that 'justice' was one of those things he occasionally had striven for. He wouldn't likely be behind any major battles for the sake of the kingdom, but if there was a fight he thought was interesting or waged against a friend--]

You might see me on one of your battlefields if it's up to snuff by my standards. [He said that with a wide, toothy grin. The way his eyes had shone, it was clear that Lancer said that with the utmost of hope. He wanted a good reason to fight by his standards. By far, Cu Chulainn decided that Diarmuid was everything he expected from his legend and it was awe-inspiring that knights could still be that full of pride and valor.]

And, y'know, I'd probably have your mindset if my war wasn't over. Just try not to outshine those rookies who might just be starting their careers.