Perhaps one day you'll learn how to express yourself better, Gilgamesh.

[ It's vague, but it's her passive-aggressive way of saying to say nicer words and maybe pretend for the sake of propriety and good relations. She heaves a sigh, suddenly exasperated from one visit to this house, a visit to this room, another talk with this man.

Some things never change.

Yet there's this box she never thought of receiving ever from her once mortal enemy. It's a strange feeling, but she doesn't discard it over this small disagreement and impudence. Whatever this is, actually. ]

If that's all you wanted to address, I will be taking my leave.

[ Negative fond points. ]