There's a smug look on Gilgamesh's face--but it's smugger than his usual smug look. It's the kind of smug look where the smuggie knows he's got a right to be smug, and so it's amplified a hundred-fold until a cloud of sheer pretentious self-importance eats a city, and that's where Angra Mainyu really came from.

"I will wonder as is my prerogative--and I will wander as well. If it were for you to know why and what I do, the knowledge would've already been yours. You struggle above your station as always... and suck your teeth at your betters, even as you flounce about like a child." It's not his Gilgamesh, it's a worse Gilgamesh--but not the worst Gilgamesh, he's like. Fourth runner up. In a five man race. Caster got a medical exemption.

Honestly nobody needs to know about Gilgamesh's weird stalker habits with regards to saibah, the less I have to think about it the happier I am.