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The fact that Gilgamesh was allowing Jael to wander by herself made him nervous. Not only because she was small, but also because she wasn't fully recovered yet. There were still threats lingering about on the isle that could easily swallow her whole. While she may have argued (not that Jael was stupid enough to argue with him) that she could care for himself, he would rather keep her as safe as possible. For no reason other than he cared for the well-being of everyone in his pack... Yes, right, that was his excuse.

His mind lingered on her when the call from Calliope rang out. Slightly concerned after her near-death experience, Gil didn't waste any time answering. He had an inkling that possibly Cal would take advantage of his fatherly concern, but he wasn't going to risk it either. Making his way through the brush and broken concrete to where his daughter's call rang out, he was not expecting the sight that he saw. Coming to a stop at the edge of the large bowl, he looks down to see Jael and Calliope standing beside a monstrous snake. What was with his daughters and snakes? His brow furrows as he looks from one girl to the other.

"Calliope. Jael. What is this?" He asks slowly, still standing on the edge of the bowl, unsure if he is ready to know the truth or not.