i didn't think i needed to tell you twice

Gilgamesh stands there, blinking at the stupidity that pours from Haydee's mouth. Did he not just say... A few more blinks, staring in awe. Was she too busy in her own head to hear the words he spoke? Or had he not been clear enough for her? The more words she speaks, the more he grows annoyed. Her lies were more than enough to cause him to strike her. Apologize? When? Were had that happened? On the beach? A mere second of "I'm truly sorry" wasn't enough when she was in the motion of coming to retrieve another one of her ill guided pack members. Could she not keep a leash on any of them?

He lets her speak anyway, not interrupting because really, he's the one who's tired of her trying to gain the upper hand. Getting her ass handed to her three times in a row wasn't clue enough that he did have the upper hand? That he really could walk in here like he owned the place and be making demands? Yeah, Gil wasn't really quite sure what delusional world Haydee lived in. His demand wasn't excruciating, wasn't unreasonable. She led the pack that allowed such idiocy to happen so she would answer for the crime.

Before he could speak, the older and rather crazy one is talking to him. Dulled expression turns to her, annoyed and flat lined as he tries to listen to whatever she needed to drone on about. Her mention of Ignis has him laughing, a shake of his head. "Whatever Ignis did to you happened long before I came to the throne so that argument there is moot," Gil flashes his teeth at Bellamy to make sure she understands that creating connections where there were none would not do in his book. But she continues talking anyway and he's not sure why she continues to drone on. Neither of them were getting the point, were they...

Inhaling a deep breath once he is given the floor, he looks hard at Bellamy before turning to look back at Haydee. "You came to visit me and requested training. Had you not? We came to raid you without notice because how can I expect your wolves to obtain true training if there is notice ahead of time?" Gil cants his head, eyes blinking a few more times, allowing it to sink in. "It appeared when we fought during that first raid, you understood the gravity of the situation - playfulness. I had told my wolves to not meet you with harshness, that it was a simple get in and get out for chickens," he pauses once more, hoping that it would sink in. "The intention was for no one to be seriously harmed because yes, we are raiders and that is what we do, but we do not innately create enemies simply because we aren't particularly nice. Taking our name so seriously that you," he turns now to Bellamy, "believe it appropriate to maim a mother fucking child is ludicrous. Unlike Ethne, the Raiders are lawful and we look down upon wolves who believe it okay to harm pups that are truly ignorant," his lips pull up once more to reveal elongated fangs before he turns his attention back to Haydee.

"We would have handled the situation afterward differently as well. My daughter's maimed eye would have been cared for and we would have left it at that, but the way your wolves came running to my beach for whatever the fuck that had been made it worse. And clearly my warning to you at that point hadn't been clear enough either," he gives his head a shake, eyes closing for a moment. "Again though, we would have left you alone. We would have handled it much differently. I would have perhaps came here like I am today to speak with you directly about it, but you chose, you decided it was a good idea to raid us back. As if that would make the situation any better. Were you not the one who practically screamed at us that we could have asked for the chickens in the first place?" His eyes narrow, hackles rising, "Or are you just a walking fucking contradiction? Because what is it Haydee? Are you nice and ask for what you want or are you truly evil like me and take what you wish? Hm?" He lowers his head, snaking it closer to Haydee with his ears pulling backward.

In the moment that one may have thought he would have lashed out at her, he suddenly turns to stare at Bellamy. "Or is it you? Are you the problem? Because I do not request you to apologize because you are the one who has traumatized my daughter. Why would I make her worse by having to face you once more? Also, Haydee is young," Gil's expression switches, smoothing out, head raising, eyes cooling as he turns to address both of them now. "I do not care what transpires in your pack as I am sure you do not care what transpires in mine. But as a leader to a leader, Haydee, you have much growing to do. I did not come here not expecting to be attacked, truly I am surprised that one over there," he lifts a paw to point at Dag, "hasn't sunk her teeth into my skin by now," he smirks but once more gives his head a shake. "Part of growing for you would be to accept that someone in your pack did something unacceptable and to apologize for those wrongs. My wife is much too furious to speak and that is why I am here making the demands. I cannot say the issue will be resolved until you make the move to right the wrong because after raiding us, any apology you may have given is no longer considered," his lips thin in a tight, straight line and a sigh exhales through his nostrils.

He turns once more to Bellamy. "That being said, whatever Ignis has done to you, I have no part in. If you wish to right wrongs with that mongrel, you are welcome to come on over and give him a shout," Gil lifts a brow and a shake of his head. What's one more grudge, right? For the last and final time, he turns his goat-like eyes upon Haydee, posture relaxed, but still on guard. "Take it or leave it. If you want this supposed bull shit that you brought upon yourself to stop, Modesty and Siduri are at The Hallows right now getting her eye seen to. I don't particularly care who you bring with you, but I should warn you that Modesty holds a grudge far better than I do and I cannot promise she won't behave herself even in someone's else castle," he shrugs his shoulders before finally, after this whole time, looking at Dag. "Am I being escorted out now or after dinner?"