Presto! In a shimmer of magic and a puff of dust from beneath it, there's a skinny little fox standing just off to the side of Hayate, looking pleased as punch and shockingly confident for someone who just lost his servant.

At this point, he may as well just go all in. The Grail is lost to him, from the perspective of winning the Grail War, but power and knowledge are not yet out of reach. "My, my, my. What a powerful bunch we have here, to defeat Rider twice." He raises a magic barrier with a wave of his hands, hoping to stall any approach - particularly by that Archer.