[Inside the house the mounds covered in blankets are gathered together in a small group. A single golden box of the sort he has seen carefully laid out rests beside them. Shirou walks to the edge of the room and kneels down.

He can’t see what the bodies were reaching for but if he had to guess.] Each other.

They had time for what was happening to sink in. [He says in the crisp professional tones he has used time and time again when acting as a consultant.]

...I can’t understand it either. Even if one gains power like that...it’s better for all involved to use it only when necessary.