Gamzee really didn't know what to do anymore when he was faced with having to interact. He deeply wanted to just slip off and walk away from the whole thing, from the human kid, but his feet felt like they had weights attached to him and he felt frozen in place. He stood there for a long moment, simply staring at Dave, before taking a deep breath and dropping his shoulders. He looked down at the ground between his feet and tucked his hands in his pockets.

"Why you gotta up and do a motherfucker like that? Just gotta get some motherfuckin' food, get goin' off like I do. Don't need a sit-down for this shit."