[There's only so much that can be done right here, right now. Gilgamesh has no issue with exhibitionism, but at the same time recognizes Archer can only be pushed so far before he becomes skittish. He can show him the proper path, as it were, but ultimately that path leads elsewhere, to a place beyond this small space they've claimed for themselves.
For a few minutes, this goes on, and then Gilgamesh lays his head upon Archer's shoulder to rest. More warm-hearted than wanton, he appears to have had his fill of this for the moment. Or else he understands what lies beyond him and has chosen to accept that even a great King must abide limitations.
Just not forever.]
You are no fool.
[He mutters it beside his throat, fingers curling against fabric. He wants to bite but knows better.]
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For a few minutes, this goes on, and then Gilgamesh lays his head upon Archer's shoulder to rest. More warm-hearted than wanton, he appears to have had his fill of this for the moment. Or else he understands what lies beyond him and has chosen to accept that even a great King must abide limitations.
Just not forever.]
You are no fool.
[He mutters it beside his throat, fingers curling against fabric. He wants to bite but knows better.]
You are aware of what I'm after, aren't you?