[ Grudgingly, Archer turns the gem he wears about his wrist to face his skin, and his wings spring up behind him. He jumps into the air after Shirou. ]

You've pursued the path of your ideals this time, haven't you? Shirou Emiya. It's in your eyes; you look straight ahead to a future lit by heroism.

[ Bitterness seeps easily into his voice. ]