"Yeah," Dave says, his voice low and raspy and drawling in a way it hasn't been in a very long time. He's usually careful to keep most of his Southern twang in check, bringing it out only when it's ironically appropriate - though it tends to slip out when he gets tired, and he doesn't ever remember being this tired before.

"Yeah, that's pretty much what just happened here."

Slowly, he starts to struggle to get up. This is all just too...much for him, and suddenly all he wants is to go find Tavros and curl up somewhere. Maybe have another one of those amazingly fantastic showers - although they spent a while after that avoiding each others' eyes whenever Karkat started ranting about someone using all the hot water.