[In the evening, Gilgamesh goes off to fight. Small or not, this is the Holy Grail War and they have enemies to defeat. So off he goes, and Tokiomi either goes with him or stays in the safety of his mansion.

Tonight is the latter. While Gil is off duking it out with the other Servants, Tokiomi keeps watch using a familiar. Only about halfway through the night, Gilgamesh will suddenly feel the pull of a frantic summons. Not the command spells (for some reason), but the insistence of his Master's need for his presence. It escalates, and after a few minutes there's the blaring mental alarm saying that Tokiomi is in mortal danger.

At that point Gilgamesh is forcibly summoned by command spell. When he arrives, he'll find the living room in disarray, with scorch marks and overturned furniture everywhere. His Master is in a terrified heap against the wall, breathing erratically and bleeding enough to have trailed drops all the way from the coffee table. Kirei crouches in front of him with black key in hand and a smile on his face, a tight grip on one arm yanking Tokiomi out of his defensive curl. It's mere moments before a final blow will be struck -- if the existing wound isn't fatal already.]