And little as Saionji knows, even right now he's close to something... Endless.

Desire nods. She knows how much Saionji wants Anthy for his own, and idly wonders to herself if he'll be able to keep that vow.
Time will tell, and Desire has nothing but patience.

"Kyouichi Saionji." She bows again, watching hum curiously. "I fear I am becoming out of practice. Would you do me the honor of a practice match? -- At your convenience, of course."