He abided by the rules all his life, but died due to a confidentiality agreement. After entering the main god's space, he was still the cold, restrained person who was used to controlling everything - until he met a bastard who never played by the rules.
He lives by intuition, relies on luck to pass the level, and relies on his bad words to hide all his sincerity. He never believed in anyone, let alone rules - until he met a man who would actually write him into his escape plan.
Intention: How to break through this limitation?