A private dinner date? [ Ozymandias repeats after her, rolling the syllables in his mouth. At first, he is puzzled by this notion. Thinking the matter through, he starts to believe this is actually a decent idea. He just doesn’t know if she’s serious or not. ]

That was not my intention. I simply desire a meeting between two Servants that share Divinity.

[ Between their intense world-shattering simulation experience and her state of fatigue, she may have not had a chance to notice his own. Either way, he will grant her the opportunity to clarify her wish, because if she’s open to the idea, Ozymandias is about to get very loud, very fast. His voice is already increasing in volume. ]

Nevertheless! If you yearn for a romantic overture, that too can be arranged!