Emiya
Emiya was breathing hard against Sakura as she looked at his face.
He moved to brush her hair from her face when she began to cry.
His eyes widened as he pulled her into a hug, pulling out of her as he did. "Hey, I'm sorry, did I do something wrong? Did I hurt you? Did Rin yell at you?" he asked as he rocked her gently. "I'm sorry, Sakura . . . I shouldn't have . . ."