[Gilgamesh takes the invitation as a positive sign, and he'd be remiss to turn it down. So he'll nod, mutters a yours will do and while he opens the door and gets settled, Gilgamesh slips back to own quarters to grab something. He's quick to return, now holding a small black box in his hands and lingering by the doorway.]
I have a gift for you. If you will accept.
[He's nothing like nervous, because Gilgamesh never was around others, but he's uncertain how receptive Adra might be. If he'll see it as something cheap to earn his favor rather than an earnest extension of his affections. He hadn't intended for things to become awkward by the spring, but as always, Adra's true wants elude him.
But Adra was kind-hearted enough that Gilgamesh knows he'll accept it either way. His heart swims a little, and he almost looks a little boyish awaiting his response.]
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I have a gift for you. If you will accept.
[He's nothing like nervous, because Gilgamesh never was around others, but he's uncertain how receptive Adra might be. If he'll see it as something cheap to earn his favor rather than an earnest extension of his affections. He hadn't intended for things to become awkward by the spring, but as always, Adra's true wants elude him.
But Adra was kind-hearted enough that Gilgamesh knows he'll accept it either way. His heart swims a little, and he almost looks a little boyish awaiting his response.]