[ When he speaks to Gilgamesh, it’s with a slightly toothier grin, because while he doesn’t recognize Gilgamesh in particular, he at least recognizes what he is. A lot of Tezcatlipoca’s abilities may be (drastically) reduced, but he’s still a god of magecraft at the end of the day. A being like a Servant still stands out easily, since there’s just a way about them that’s different from your standard mortal.

…This includes their personalities too, though. Since it doesn’t take all that long for his toothy smile to slip, because that’s more of an answer than he was expecting. At least it answers a curiosity he’d been wondering about, though. With talk of Uruk and an Epic, there’s really only one guy this could be. Poor Ereshkigal, maybe? ]

Fuck no, I don’t. [ Look. He’ll at least admit it. Maybe if it was a culture closer to his side of the world, but… ] I ain’t wasting energy to figure it out either.

[ Like, technically, he probably could, since divination lands solidly in his domains, but when kaiju-hunting is on the horizon? He’s a bit more conservative with how he chooses to tap into his actual abilities. So, he returns to the classics. Even if Uruk is never a place he’s directly been, he still understands the heavens like they were a part of him, so. ]

We’ll estimate, if you don’t know. You know where Venus and Mars were by any chance?