[No need to ask, as it turns out. Gilgamesh fills him in anyway.]

Dorian is a very foolish boy who makes very foolish decisions and forges very foolish alliances for very foolish reasons. Do not let his bluster discourage or dissuade you; he himself poses no threat and cannot bring harm to our cause.

[They don't sound like very kind words, and that's because they aren't. Dorian has displeased Gilgamesh, and displeased him severely. Less like Master and Servant, they seem more like a pair of feuding brothers. The King sighs heavily, shaking his head behind the locket.]

Sex will not soothe whatever wounds he's suffered. He thinks it will, but it won't. Let him have his fun for now, but afterward...

[I'm going to throttle him. Gilgamesh grits his teeth, feeling yet another unpleasant tug at their bond.]

Afterward, if I cannot knock any sense in him, then seek him out immediately and do whatever's necessary to bring him back to reality. Beat him around a bit, if need be. He takes a punch better than you may expect. Do not feel sorry for him, not ever.