Woman, are you
still muttering about those icons? He is my sword and my spear. Do you really think I would find it acceptable for him to share with the rest of
them?
(When I asked him, he didn't seem to mind,)
[
Gilgamesh sighs almost inaudibly and raises his hand. Three command spells adorn the back of it, though they differ slightly from their original forms.]There is a reason I am the master and he the servant. Even after 10 years, he does not change. He asks for nothing when he could have much more. It is...annoying. Sometimes, I do share when properly...petitioned, and he has learned well how to do that over the years.
(He did ask...)
Yes, yes for that woman's life. To stop that foolish Kotomine from killing her to take her servant. That was nothing. I told the priest to keep me entertained. He failed in that task and is no longer my concern. Nor is the war, before you ask. I have yet to decide if we will do more than we already have. Perhaps the King will merely watch this round.
(Oh, really. I find that hard to believe unless you are actually...content with him at your side and unwilling to risk losing him.)
[
An cold, sharp anger flares in Gilgamesh's eyes. He crosses his arms over his chest, speaking in an icy tone that matches that burst of anger perfectly.]
Don't think I didn't notice you duplicated several of those icons,
woman, even after I told you not to. I expect them to be swapped out as soon as you find others that portray the
proper emotion. Now go. You have work to do.