With his limbs aching and blood pouring from his nose and mouth, Gamzee stood shakily, and turned to look over his shoulder at Equius. His tone was quiet as he spoke, but it resonated to reach Equius. "First thing I'm up and be doin' when I wake up is turnin' your motherfuckin' skull into my own personal pail. See all how you like that shit." It was an empty threat, since it was likely that he wouldn't remember any of this. He smirked as he stumbled through the corridor, back to his own bubble. "Been real good peepin' on your face, homie." And with that, he turned a corner that appeared, and he was out of sight.