[ Shirou heard the commotion behind him and turned around to see his pursuer knocked out by a boy around his own age.
It was a little embarrassing to have to be saved like this... but he really didn't have any way of fighting back without dying with a shotgun pointed so close at him. ]
Ah, thanks... no I'm fine.
[ It was then that he noticed that the person who saved him seemed to lack an arm. ]
More importantly, are you okay? Sorry you had to save me like this... normally I'd be able to handle myself, but...
[ Shirou holds his hand out in front of him and moves his fingers a bit.
...still nothing. He tried to project a sword, namely Bakuya, but it just wasn't happening. ]
another solution would be sword, but not an option rn :(