Abigail and Forest
They really think you can control him.
Well we could, sort of?
You're not strong enough. If I was not bound to you though...
Forest frowned at the "Conversation" between Law and his "Driver" and wondered what the hell it all meant.
Law shook his head. "It's not that simple. He's sort of different than your run of the mill ghost that I've met with before." He leaned against the tree as well, rubbing his head. "I could do something but he's not around here right now anyway, and I doubt it'd make much of a difference to him."
Forest frowned and asked, "Could you find him?"
Abigail swallowed, stood to her full height and said, "Uh, I might be able to find who he's looking for at least . . ."
Rin
"But, Rin, you suggested it...", Rider replied with a mischievous grin whilst Shirou rifled through his pockets.
Rin smirked back at Rider and said, "I just told him to go to the kitchen. I didn't say a thing about cooking. Where else to put Emiya Shirou but in a kitchen?"
"Rin, what exactly do you need for scrying?" Shirou asked with a bit of a puzzled frown.
Rin said, "Some of her hair would be ideal, but if you have a wedding ring that might work."
Emiya, the Living Figma
Shirou blinked as he took the apron and slid he strap over his head. He smiled at Sakura and said, "Did you make these?"