Technically, Musashi has already encountered Gilgamesh in his younger iteration. Presumably his "Ruler" incarnation in the Waxing Moon Ritual timeline is similar to his Archer self, but then, of course, he had no reason not to be relatively chill. Not only would this be his younger and more chaotic incarnation of the King of Heroes, but he's also spurred further by an atmosphere which results in him only seeing the ugliness in the world. So ... Gilgamesh at his absolute worst, yes.
Gilgamesh does recognize Musashi, and he does have some memory of their encounters in this world. But those memories feel akin to a dream. His mind is now too saturated with disdain and anger for everything which he beholds. And, being Gilgamesh, anything he believes in one moment becomes his Absolute Truth at that instant. All he can think, therefore, are thoughts of doing away with this corrupted city-state. The need burns inside of him, overwhelming all else.
"Foolish?" His gaze drifts over the shapes of her swords. Gilgamesh, of course, readies his golden portals, knowing this could be a quick draw sort of situation. For all his arrogance, he is not going to entirely underestimate a legendary master of the sword -- after all, he does still have the memories of tangling with one such being. "What's foolish is this ruckus. Magisteria has become a disappointment."
The supposed paradise city has fallen. In so doing, it has shown its underbelly. And right now, Gilgamesh cannot see that it worth saving or investing in. The tide of his thoughts has turned too absolutely. Of course, he cannot comment on Musashi's observation about his other self: the difference in perception is too opposite as to make one unable to internally reconcile the difference, but if she knows him, she knows that whatever he is in any instant, he is 100%.
It's Douchebag Time!
Gilgamesh does recognize Musashi, and he does have some memory of their encounters in this world. But those memories feel akin to a dream. His mind is now too saturated with disdain and anger for everything which he beholds. And, being Gilgamesh, anything he believes in one moment becomes his Absolute Truth at that instant. All he can think, therefore, are thoughts of doing away with this corrupted city-state. The need burns inside of him, overwhelming all else.
"Foolish?" His gaze drifts over the shapes of her swords. Gilgamesh, of course, readies his golden portals, knowing this could be a quick draw sort of situation. For all his arrogance, he is not going to entirely underestimate a legendary master of the sword -- after all, he does still have the memories of tangling with one such being. "What's foolish is this ruckus. Magisteria has become a disappointment."
The supposed paradise city has fallen. In so doing, it has shown its underbelly. And right now, Gilgamesh cannot see that it worth saving or investing in. The tide of his thoughts has turned too absolutely. Of course, he cannot comment on Musashi's observation about his other self: the difference in perception is too opposite as to make one unable to internally reconcile the difference, but if she knows him, she knows that whatever he is in any instant, he is 100%.
"Do not get in my way, Saber."