[h1]Kishinami Hakuno[/h1]

Ah, they were leaving... Hakuno's eyes followed the nun and her companion, still in disbelief. It couldn't possibly have been so easy to find them! It was... too convenient. Too obvious! And... seriously, why was a nun fighting in a holy grail war? ...Phrasing it like that, the young master felt it was a stupidly-obvious connection, but still!

So focused on her enemies, she jumped in her seat when Archer communicated with her telepathically. She blinked in the Servant's direction. She... she was so calm, seemingly unconcerned with their opponents. Had she no fear? That nun apparently contracted with a Saber class, the supposed strongest of them all. Even if Archer was divine, a little more caution could be practised, right? The small, seemingly-innocent girl was just the very picture of an adorable little sister right now!

"...Putting that aside,  Arc- um... what are we suppos-" Hakuno's whispered question was interrupted when the table shook slightly, and a ketchup bottle fell over the edge. The strangely-loose cap fell away, spilling its contents on her lap. Hakuno stared silently at the mess on her clothes, her mind trying to process if this was a product of divine intervention, for some grievous sin she committed. She was dragged away by Archer, putting up no resistance, despite her confusion. Sure, it sucked that her clothes were ruined, but weren't they just letting their opponents escape like this...?