[abruptly, almost in return for that jab about her precious pfeil:]

—Your orders, of course.

[but those are relatively easy to share.]

We do nothing until we're absolutely positive the consequences won't destroy this world. Do you understand, Archer? No joining your friends on this one. No killing gods until I say so.

If we will need to stop Gilgamesh, Koltira, and the others, I expect you to be my weapon. That's all.