Nameless or as only few Knew him, Emiya simply had a blank stare, he didn't react to the master that summoned him, wearing a black body armor, and his red overcoat is a type of holy shroud, his long white hair moved slightly with the wind as he had his arms crossed, he sighed and finally decided to break the silence.

"No point in asking the obvious, your the master and I am an Archer class servant.. so, let's get this over with already." he closed his eyes as he walked with the master that he has had the "fortune" to summon him, the Nameless anti hero, a faker to some, yet resourceful to anyone who knows how to work with Nameless.