[As he is now, ill and with his abilities unreliable, Archer is not in a state to fight another Servant. But, of course, just like a wild animal, his hackles still raise at the presence of an enemy, regardless of his handicap. He stands straighter, and though he holds no weapon himself, his posture tenses.]
Maybe. [He tries to sound casual, or at least as casual as something like him can. He shrugs a shoulder dismissively.] I'll be fine.
[shut up Archer you're going to die of not getting enough hugs]
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Maybe. [He tries to sound casual, or at least as casual as something like him can. He shrugs a shoulder dismissively.] I'll be fine.
[shut up Archer you're going to die of not getting enough hugs]