[Regardless of the face Setsuna shows to the world, Gilgamesh knows that warmth exists within that body. He'd felt it for himself. He was drawn to it, would pursue it until Setsuna revealed everything to him, until all was exposed to his hands. Such was the nature of a predator who could stalk quietly as well as it bellowed. Such was the slippery charisma of the great King of Heroes.

Gilgamesh's lip quirk into an amused smile hearing Setsuna's answer. Of course, nothing would ever be for fun. Only for his goal. For his mission. Gilgamesh respects it with a quiet hum though a teasing lilt slips into his words regardless.]

I see, I see. And no doubt you'll be ceaseless with your efforts until you turn up something.

[Munch, munch, munch into his apple, though always he keeps a watchful eye on Setsuna.]

I can admire that sort of attitude, but you should remember to relax once in a while. All work and no play, so they say...