"Do you wish to meet again?" Gilgamesh asked, slightly surprised.
Carl made a gesture as if to say "how do you expect me to answer clearly" then Levi grew until she could speak properly.
"No, he's saying he will return in one week, whether you like it or not. What happens when he does is up to you, he doesn't care which."
"A creature has the will to speak to me?"
"I lashed out at Margo human... You're nothing."
Gilgamesh wanted to retort and rant, but no lie was spoken and none could deny the magnitude of that feat.
'Tiamutael, can you please bring us home, when I wave?' He asked telepathically so he didn't have to speak aloud, then turned to the variants. "Jupiterran, Marsian. I hope your guts decorate the halls of celebration. I look forward to seeing the rest of you in a week." He then waved and disappeared.
