"Saber, can you imagine what Caster is doing to them right now?" Shirou asked. Saber froze.
"So many different outfits to torture them with..." Shirou continued. "Cute dresses... Mysterious evil cloaks... Anime cosplay..."
Saber flinched at each point, as if she had been struck.
"That new Phantasmoon Anime is popular." Shirou continued. "I'm sure that Medea already has an outfit for it ready."
Saber was shaking, but didn't reply.
"I'm sure Nero doesn't mind." Shirou continued. "But what about Mordred? The poor thing has been clinging to you since yesterday. Now, you want to abandon her to Caster's cruel, merciless plots."
Saber remained silent. Shirou shook his head.
"If you insist, Saber, let's go. I'm sure we'll see Mordred and Nero again when Medea sends us pictures of the two dressed up as catgirls."
Saber suddenly spun around, her eyes wide. "Catgirls? No, please, anything but that!"