[A face she'd recognize anywhere as she'd seen it almost every day since her Uncle and Taiga Fujimura had crossed paths, albeit with scars instead of tattoos. It's unnerving to see Shirou's face on this Servant and part of her is wondering why she sees his face. Ector hovers close to her, the command to use Holy Arrow on the tip of her tongue, but no. No. He hasn't made a move beyond posturing so far.]

King of Knights? Wish? What are you talking about? I've no wish for the Grail beyond making sure no one uses it to cause another fire.

[And yet there's the guilt. That nagging guilt she can never quite place as she says that, the feeling she let someone down, that she wasn't the right one for.... what? It never made sense to her and yet it always hung around her like a fog she could never escape. Who was it that she had failed? She'd desperately like to know because that guilt constantly tempts her, whispers to her, tells her she could use the Grail to make things right, but what is it she needs to make right? What is it?!]