[h2][center]Uehara Mitsuki[/center][/h2]
The name that the blonde girl gave him—Reines, if he heard her correctly—was odd in the same way that it felt most magi families' names were, but though the young man felt as if he had heard her middle name before, nothing seemed to be clicking at all. The path that she seemed to be leading him on (despite his own supposed 'guide' status) didn't seem to help matters either. Rather than actively looking for her brother, it felt like she was just touring the city...

Even so, it didn't seem right to bring the matter up right away; given that their destination was still in this general direction, there didn't seem to be a pressing need to get there right now. Given Tomoe's own reaction to the area and the fact that he hadn't actually been here before, Mitsuki didn't actually find the walk anything too worrisome.

Or, well, that would've been the case had something not caused the blonde girl to almost lose her balance. That [i]something[/i] flying overhead had not escaped his attention, of course, but something like that...

"What was that? Is something the matter?" he asked, moving over to the girl's side to check on her before wondering if the metal maid had that matter covered.

To say it he hadn't seen anything like whatever had just flown overhead in Fusang, much less in this area of the city, made it clear that it was at least worth checking out. Sure, contacting the authorities was possible, but curiosity was most definitely getting the better of him here.

"...Go check it out, Archer," he said, nodding his head before looking at Reines. "Oh, uh... Hm. But finding your older brother... We could continue otherwise, unless..."

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[h2][center]Alter Ego — Meltryllis[/center][/h2]
The look of distaste on Meltryllis' face was almost palpable as she watched the enemy Servant begin to use the other fools in front of her as disposable pawns. Given that she had planned to execute them all to begin with, the fact that they were dying was of no trouble to her conscience. The fact that she was using them so [i]wastefully[/i], though...

"Honestly, if you're going to be a villain, at least try and make use of your pawns," she complained, readying herself to cut through the horde of ghosts even as they struck out at everything around her with wanton abandon. "A simple waste of resources is all I can—"

Before she could finish mocking her enemy's choice of action, though, the Alter Ego's gaze turned upwards ever so slightly as the glint of metal in the air caught her eye. The spontaneous appearance of hundreds of blades immediately caused her to take a step back—and just in time, no less, as one of the weapons pierced the spot where she had been standing mere seconds ago. A closer look would reveal that the same fox-eared Servant from when she had obtained her figure had appeared, which, given her actions...

Well, she couldn't exactly complain about the timing in culling the miscellaneous trash that had gathered in the area, but she could do well enough to fix her aim.

"Hmph. Well, if summoning is all that girl can do, then I suppose I have time to clean up a bit more," she remarked, pirouetting around to execute the two incorporeal enemies making their way towards her and leaping into the air after the ones attempting to reach her Master's location.

"Something this slow, though..."

With a smirk, Meltryllis quickly spun forwards, slicing through the ghosts in nearly an instant.

"...Is just a joke.

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[h3][center]Fusang Streets[/center][/h3]
With a nod, Waver began to walk off, only to pause for a moment as Grey seemed to freeze up. That much was understandable, of course, given who was addressing her, but despite that inner fear, the young woman turned towards Artoria and, with her hood over her head as she turned her gaze downwards, shook her head.

"N-no... I'm simply an assistant, so you needn't pay me any mind, A—"

Before she could finish speaking, a sudden (and admittedly ill-timed) gust of wind seemed to blow through the street. Though Waver was at no risk to the sudden shift in air currents, Grey found the issue to be much more pressing—doubly so given how being called out to by the Servant she had been internally dreading to ever meet caused her to react far slower than usual. Though by no means strong, the gust of wind was just enough to push Grey's hood back, revealing her hair—and face—to those present. Of course, she scrambled to pull it back over her head the moment she realized what had happened, but with a deathly pale look, the young woman shook her head and turned around.

"R-right, well... My apologies, but..." she trailed off, attempting to follow after Waver (who, at this moment in time, was praying internally that the Saber hadn't actually caught a glimpse of his assistant's face).

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