[Before William arrives and sits by the table, Gilbert watches him in silence...well, almost, because he's constantly making some grumbling sounds at no one in particular, really.]

It is. It is so unfair...you can't just— [At that, he grabs his glass, but instead of drinking, he just slams it down the table. It's a miracle that it's not in pieces.] You can't just take people from their worlds and throw them into another one, dammit...

[Just thinking of it is rather upsetting.]

How long it's been? You know, since you became a hero.

[He winces at the word despite considering it rather funny to be called that, of all things.]