[It doesn't happen often, because Gilgamesh has seen his fair share of well-toned and beautifully shaped bodies, but in Levi's case, Gilgamesh stares.
Levi was a short man, and not particularly handsome in any regard. His face was more reminiscent of a toad than anything resembling attractive, and he spoke in deep, harsh tones. He was very pale and very gloomy in almost every conceivable way, and so no part of Gilgamesh felt at all inclined towards him in a sensual manner.
Until he saw his figure, beneath the layers of the uniform. He's... powerful. Far more so than he ever would've imagined, even having climbed straight off his back. He's intrigued by it, wants to touch, wants to feel, wants to do more than that, but Levi's bark of a reply startles him. He blinks once, twice, then...]
For you, it's not a matter of honor.
[...indeed, stubbornly follows after him. Looks like he's stuck with the king's company for the foreseeable future.]
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Levi was a short man, and not particularly handsome in any regard. His face was more reminiscent of a toad than anything resembling attractive, and he spoke in deep, harsh tones. He was very pale and very gloomy in almost every conceivable way, and so no part of Gilgamesh felt at all inclined towards him in a sensual manner.
Until he saw his figure, beneath the layers of the uniform. He's... powerful. Far more so than he ever would've imagined, even having climbed straight off his back. He's intrigued by it, wants to touch, wants to feel, wants to do more than that, but Levi's bark of a reply startles him. He blinks once, twice, then...]
For you, it's not a matter of honor.
[...indeed, stubbornly follows after him. Looks like he's stuck with the king's company for the foreseeable future.]
Call it curiosity, instead.