[True, in a sense. Gilgamesh could be deceitful, but he rarely, if ever, employed lies. Reaching down, he winds their fingers together and places a kiss on the crown of Adra's head. Now that they've established what's necessary, he's all softness, all gentleness. No trace of the former tyrant remains.
He simply slumbers, for the time being.]
And I shall embrace, you in turn, just as you are.
[He gives a little nudge, cheek to cheek, then asks:]
no subject
[True, in a sense. Gilgamesh could be deceitful, but he rarely, if ever, employed lies. Reaching down, he winds their fingers together and places a kiss on the crown of Adra's head. Now that they've established what's necessary, he's all softness, all gentleness. No trace of the former tyrant remains.
He simply slumbers, for the time being.]
And I shall embrace, you in turn, just as you are.
[He gives a little nudge, cheek to cheek, then asks:]
Lead us. Where you go, I will follow.