It reminds him of someone. It shouldn't. He sincerely wishes that it didn't. But he hears that voice, coming from another, and it fills him with warmth and reassurance. Of course, none of this will matter soon enough. He'll go back to doubting. He'll go back to questioning, go back to asking himself why he doesn't just use and abuse this individual like he did all the others before him. Why he's grown so soft, and so quickly, towards so many people.
Can one be a tyrant King, and still be compassionate in small doses? Later, he will wonder. But for now, in this moment, he will believe what he's been told.]
You're awfully persistent.
[It's said through a breathy laugh, however, as Gilgamesh returns the kiss: gentle, light, and chaste, as Adrasteius deserves.]
But... I do like that about you. I like many things about you; to focus solely on your body strikes me as a serious waste.
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It reminds him of someone. It shouldn't. He sincerely wishes that it didn't. But he hears that voice, coming from another, and it fills him with warmth and reassurance. Of course, none of this will matter soon enough. He'll go back to doubting. He'll go back to questioning, go back to asking himself why he doesn't just use and abuse this individual like he did all the others before him. Why he's grown so soft, and so quickly, towards so many people.
Can one be a tyrant King, and still be compassionate in small doses? Later, he will wonder. But for now, in this moment, he will believe what he's been told.]
You're awfully persistent.
[It's said through a breathy laugh, however, as Gilgamesh returns the kiss: gentle, light, and chaste, as Adrasteius deserves.]
But... I do like that about you. I like many things about you; to focus solely on your body strikes me as a serious waste.