[Hm. Is that how it is? Rin sits up a bit in the bed and turns to face him. The skirt of her dress hikes up quite a bit, but her hand smooths it out over her thigh.]

I see. So then what is your intent? You hope to wither away like a cut flower and disappear into the ether? I'm sure leaving us all to the whims of the resort wouldn't hurt, would it? I can still use my magic offensively, but there are no weapons here. It should be safe, right? Leaving me to my own devices.

[She knows who Archer is now. She knows where to needle and prod. He may be embittered and broken, but he's still the same man stuck in a loop of vowing to protect others.]