Gin walked up to the cell where Guissepo was 'housed' along with the other Purity Knights as well as Silrat.
On reaching it, he stared down the cultist who could barely raise his head to glare at him and scoffed, his temperament shifting from the usual polite and well-mannered Knight into a bringer of judgement and disdain.
"Why do you even bother when at every turn you will be thwarted anyway?" Gin said to Guissepo with a voice that dripped of nothing but contempt. "Your plans do nothing but fail in each Era. Give up already. Even this recent one will be stopped soon."
Naturally Guissepo couldn't answer the question as he didn't have the strength to but his eyes showed the burning fervour he had to at least burn away at the contempt he was receiving.
Nothing brought him more rage that these entitled Knights in his eyes that believed they were so much better than him and what he stood for!