[Gilgamesh laughs, an honest and almost happy sort of sound. He could waste many hours away like this, on such mindless indulgence and flattery. Like getting drunk off a good glass of wine. Yet he didn't need any to have a pleasurable time with Jiroutachi.]

As if you're the slightest bit concerned over being rude. You do whatever you please, you whimsical little creature.

[However, it's not an insult. Far from it. The kiss to his cheek that follows makes that much obvious.]

Perhaps that is why I like you so much. More men should live as you do.