Fool. Am I not the King who carried thrice all the world's evils?

[ you think a little bitch-ass feeling is going to get in the way of him when a fucked up eldritch Grail made of swirling dead homunculi did not even leave a mark? pfft. ]

Yet, it is true that I perceive great suffering in you. [ he can feel it, even if his reaction is restrained. ] What is this, Enkidu? Was that girl so important to you?