The more Schuldig spoke, the more Gin had to agree that they were fairly similar. And as fun as playing with someone like Schuldig would be, it also meant a certain amount of caution ought to be called for.

"Saa," he replied, an amused smirk on his lips, "my sincerest apologies then, Schuldig-san." He spoke sweetly, in a way that made it quite clear his apology was anything but sincere. Schuldig might have some advantages, but it only made things more interesting. If the man thought it was enough to do anything to frighten Gin, he was sorely mistaken.

At the last of Schuldig's little tirade, he let a near-silent hiss of laughter slip out. It'd been a while since he'd heard someone speak so bluntly and actually have the stones to back it up. "Had t'make sure," he said with an innocent shrug. "S'pose I just ain't as talented as you."

Not that he couldn't read many of the people here just as easily as Schuldig could. They just had different methods and both of them were well aware of it. "But that does sound excitin'," and he was always up for a challenge, if only to see if he was capable of completing it. Besides, playing with the same old toys could only occupy him for so long.