Ridiculous, she called it. Even so, she expressed a lack of distaste for the arrangement in a manner markedly different to, yet oh so similar to the way her other persona spoke such things. Excellent. He'd go on to see more of this side, of Hoshimi Eri in her rawest, most unfiltered form. He'd engorge himself on her demeanor and engorge her on every physical showing of his adoration. The wild beast was being roused─ Gilgamesh could sense it and many other things stirring within the smaller blonde's subconscious. All the way down to the soul, there was something monstrous and filled with primal urges that could perhaps rival his own. When would he meet that one, though?

Well, whether it took seconds, minutes, hours or days, the moment would appear before him eventually. Even now, she took him by the lips and he could do nothing but match the effort. A hand wrapped itself around the back of Eri's neck, its aim to hold her head in place while their mouths explored each other again. He even appeared to take more unto himself, hips thrusting upward from beneath the woman since she'd yet to begin moving anew. It only felt natural to continue things somehow, so the decision was a rather easy one to make. And so, the passage of time would begin anew. . .