"A shame for him. I am still not sure he will not experience a second death by my hand for allowing such a thing... as his death before I saw him again," Artoria griped. She was obviously still upset, though the death of the card version of him had given her quite a bit of therapy for her unexpressed frustration. She was still heated by the idea that he had died without waiting for her to come to him. It had only taken seven days. He'd waited 10 years for her to win her Holy Grail. The words that came from Enkidu implied that he remembered his life up to his death. Artoria was left to ponder why this one was so much himself and why that version of Gilgamesh was so far back? She could also only laugh at the King of Heroes choices, especially about his only friend. "That ridiculous man, of fucking course he stuck with it!" she chimed in seeming to understand a bit how Enkidu must have felt. Of course, she did. She'd seen how Gilgamesh felt about this person, she could only imagine they both held each other in the same high esteem. When you cared for someone like that, you did not wish to see them falter nor make decisions that were bad for themselves. Even the Queen of Knights understood this. "Language!" spouted the Queen of Saints after Artoria's outburst which only made her wave off the lass. Of course, that would be her problem here. Even so, Jeanne had noticed the nice way her sister had been referencing King Gilgamesh of late. The number of threats aimed towards him for the end of his life, and what was more, the sadness she was sure she felt without her ability to speak to him personally. Her sister was quite obviously in love, whether she knew what such a feeling was herself or not. At the same time, both women saw this individual laugh themselves to tears thinking about the ridiculous decision made by their friend. He wanted better for the King of Heroes, and the King of Heroes wanted his friend. Jeanne found herself tearing up... "They're so sad, Eri-nee... but it sounds like they were such good friends! I want to be happy for them," she mentioned with tears running down her face. She jumped once more and Artoria opened her arms without hesitation. "I feel the same way. Hearing talk of Enkidu is what made me curious in the first place..." Artoria admitted while patting her sister's back.
As for the questions of this weapon, Artoria would answer them honestly. This was the King of Heroes friend and he deserved nothing more than her respect. Besides all of that this one did not maintain the same odd aura of the other card she'd taken. She felt this person's purity in a similar fashion that she felt her sisters. This person did nothing and would get nothing but honor from the Queen of Knights. "As if I would allow such a thing..." she said about receiving praise from the King of Heroes. "Eri-nee, I do not think you can argue about being potentially happy to see him, when you keep referring to him as your King of Heroes~" Jeanne mentioned making Artoria's eyes widen. Surely she hadn't been saying that aloud. In truth she wanted him to show up so she could lecture him on his lack of self-care, she also missed him and was disappointed she did not get to see him. "Moving on." Artoria was always one to put her feelings deep into herself never to acknowledge them unless she had to. "I know not how you quantify faith, but there are at least a couple of people he does not push so far away. The blessed wine-maker, Siduri, who he met on his journey, is a dependable woman with motherly qualities who is capable of reeling him in. And Medusa whom me met in the Holy Grail War both works for him of her own accord. He has done quite a bit for this place in the last few decades, with both of them to lend a hand. The other grail holders have no problems with him, myself, this one... " she said pointing to the girl in her arms. "And the Pharaohs of Egypt, have all given him the benefit of the doubt," she explained of her own knowledge. Ah, but now was the hard question to answer, and though she was honest, it still was not a pleasant thing to have to tell anyone. She gave her sister a little pat to send her back where she had been and faced this individual. Her eyes traced over them and she gave the most honest answer she could. "I do not think you are. While you do not possess the same taint as the counterfeit King of Heroes. You seem to have been summoned into this world by the same method," she said carefully. "You are not living in the true sense, of the word but you are here in this world a long time after you were originally here."