Gamzee stood and slipped away from Tavros after he heard the reason behind the anger and fear. He had to hold it all in, and it was getting harder to do so. "I want them dead. And the world would be better if they was." He was as vocally level as he ever could be, and as he paced to the fridge to grab something to drink, he continued, "If they keep up like they be doin', someone else is gonna die. Might not be you or me, might not be anybody we even got our know on about, but you want me to turn a motherfuckin' blind eye to that, and let us get picked off one by motherfuckin' one? Motherfucker, please. I been playin' by the motherfuckin' idiot rules they got here, despite what all I got to be doin' by blood and necessity, I been layin' real calm and low, Tavros. This city's mine, and I gotta be up and lookin' after it. And all that stand below me. And that's what a subjugglator do. It ain't about heirarchy, ain't about some motherfuckin' blood. If a motherfucker up and disrespects, if a shit ass prick like them guys is comes around threatenin' the calm of the pool, I gotta be the motherfucker to lay them low. You see any other motherfuckers out here knowin' what they all gotta do, Tav? I ain't never seen a single indigo ass motherfucker outside of me and myself." He took a long swig of his soda and shook his head.

"Sure, it's real antiquated, but it ain't as though I'm ready to drop the club and call my righteous motherfuckin' duty somethin' like an abomination. This... What you be tellin' me I gotta do? What I shouldn't do? It's all up and against the shit what's been laid out for me. I won't be taken from you, homie. You my ninja, I ain't lettin' that get knocked around for nothin'." He clenched his jaw again as he held back the desire to peal out and leave Tavros here, wondering and worrying.

"But I ain't gonna let them be up in this town runnin' off good honest people, or killin' 'em without so much as a cursory motherfuckin' glance by the cops. They ain't doin' they job, so someone motherfuckin's gotta."