[ next time don't insult her when she has the ability to jerk his head forward.

Nero yanks, but that only gets the tie to budge out from his collar. ]

Your weak insult will not bother me! Nor will your attempts to trick and befuddle me - my memory is most intact. It is yours that is confused.

[ there, the tie is gone. a bit more of that damn tattoo revealed on him. now her hand takes his bleeding one, unafraid that a few drops get onto the white chiffon of her dress. ]

We are both Servants of our Master and that! Is the only reason I will help you with your mistake here, Archer.

[ there, see? that silk tie absorbs blood quite quickly. ]