[ Letting out a sigh of relief as they were finally indoors, Illya finally let up the transformation, allowing it to dissolve as she shook her hair that had gotten slightly wet from the heavy rain. If she needed to transform again, she would, but for the time being, they weren't in any immediate danger for the time being. ]
You're okay though... right, Shirou-san? [ She can't help but be slightly wary, slightly unsure. She doesn't feel like calling him the way she usually does, if only because he's not really her brother, after all. They're not even from the same world. ]
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You're okay though... right, Shirou-san? [ She can't help but be slightly wary, slightly unsure. She doesn't feel like calling him the way she usually does, if only because he's not really her brother, after all. They're not even from the same world. ]
And, um, Saber-san, thanks for helping, too.