Because I've no more room for any more meddling balls of fur in my menagerie. That is why.

[Both true and false. Gilgamesh could care for as many animals as he pleased, with the infinite resources of the Gate, but as of now he simply didn't have the energy. The little lynx had been deposited on his doorstep along with the rest of the gifts, but rather than reluctantly adopted, he decided someone else could use its company more.

Someone else who was so clearly lonely, and in need of companionship, but feared by all he tried to touch. He had hoped this cub would take a liking to him, and sure enough, she's already bonding. Gilgamesh has half a mind to leave them be, but he figures a quick visit won't hurt, even if it's still a struggle to keep smiling for another's sake.]

And because I sensed this creature might form a special bond with you. And of course, I was right.

[...actually, looking at him now, Koltira didn't seem too well himself. Gilgamesh arches a brow.]

Are you inebriated? My... what a way to welcome me.