Gamzee doesn't want to be stuck in this strange place alone, like he all was before today. He grips the sheets tightly, nearly ripping them, but at the same time it makes sense. Dave is just going off to get someone else. One of the adults.

But it doesn't mean Gamzee has to like it. He nods, but stiffly. "Holding you right up to that. Get your hurry on."

And then he waits, not liking the feeling all of the emptiness trying to pull at him.