[Somehow, Shirou wasn't looking very worried at all whenever the boar had came at him. In fact, he had gotten that familiar sensation that he wasn't going to be dying today. That annoying sense of deja-vu that he couldn't get rid of.

For a moment, it bothered him. But his cute faced savior completely made him forget about that flicker of foreknowledge in his head. They're away from the boar and stuck inside this shadowy place for the moment. Instead of looking weirded out, Shirou looks vaguely amused at this whole situation.]

You're a pretty bold one, ain't ya? This would feel more romantic if it weren't for all the zombie boars and shit tryin' to kill us out there.

[Shirou could just let go of her hand now, but he was curious to see how she'd react by making the situation awkward. He's kind of a dick like that.]