[A wise move on your part, Flora. Gilgamesh bows his head to no foe and no fairy, but he acknowledges the show of respect with a relaxing of posture. More flies with honey still applies, even with Gilgamesh.

Perhaps especially with Gilgamesh.]

The king that fought the sun, defied the heavens, and ruled everything in between. King of Kings, King of Heroes, he of legend who tends the infinite garden of his realm and yields no trespass, brokers no insult, and entertains no challenge to his ultimate authority.

You may call me Gilgamesh, and I am king of all that I gaze upon, and all that I desire.

[This includes you, if you're wondering. On both counts.]