“Maybe someone’s come after you?”
“I suppose it’s possible.”
Pale lights sprang to life around them as Saber spoke. A soft, firefly glow filled the isolation cell, and illuminated Ayaka’s blank stare.
Water drops about the size of marbles hung in the air. The light came directly from them. “You can use Magic...?”
“Not Magic; magecraft.”
“I’m not sure I understand the difference.”
“Magecraft is what humans can achieve themselves with enough time and effort. Magic creates miracles beyond the reach of modern man... Or so I’m told. I’m not a mage myself, so I don’t know the details, but apparently the advance of science has turned most Magic into magecraft.”
Saber spoke like it had nothing to do with him. Ayaka stared quizzically at the water droplets serving as their light source.
At that, Saber shook his head a tad apologetically.
“Just so you know, I didn’t make these.”
“What do you...?”
Before Ayaka could even finish the question, Saber disappeared.

Fate/Strange Fake: Volume 2, Chapter 3 ("Day 1, Early Dawn")