Rin
Rin yelped as Sakura rushed past her, looking rather disheveled as she headed to the washroom. Rin pivoted out of the way and called out, "Watch where you're going, Sakura!"
Sighing, and shaking her head, Rin squared her shoulders and wondered if there was a way to get out of here without the wards attacking her. There was a multitude of reasons why she needed to just get out. She wanted to explore the Nexus and learn more about it. She also needed to get some clothing in her size, especially undergarments.
And, every fiber in her being was screaming that she was in enemy territory to the point that her crest was giving her little, sharp pangs every few moments that made her want to rip it out of her flesh. This was the Matou household and it was now the workshop of a very powerful magus who could do forbidden things. Despite being with Sakura, Rin couldn't quell the feeling of unease that was coiling in her stomach.
Besides, he's out there, Rin though to herself as she looked out the window. An Emiya Shirou who was on the path of damnation that was Archer was running around in this city. Ilya had not told her the whole story, but Rin had done some research on the Counter Force while at the Clocktower and realized the sort of Hell that her Archer had trapped herself in.
Saving Archer was impossible for her, even if she mastered the Second. She couldn't rip his soul from the Throne, and if she did, what would she do with it? Trap him in another hellish existence with a world so like is original but so different? That would be cruel, even for her.
Doesn't mean I can't help this Emiya though, Rin thought, remembering the hairs she took from the coat she borrowed with a slow, feline grin.
Doll Shirou
Shirou found his way to the kitchen only to see him and Rider there.
Rider being there wasn't a bad thing, but there he was. The one who's existence he couldn't accept, especially after he did that to Sakura. He walked into the western style kitchen and asked, "Rider, what is he doing here?"