[Gamzee was just a bucket of fun, apparently. Equius cringed as he started to laugh, waiting -- just waiting -- for it to turn into something twisted and evil and appropriate for a Subjugglator in training. But it never did. It was just a laugh, a normal (for Gamzee) laugh. Of course, Equius didn't take a moment to consider that whatever was influencing him was just making him a bit delirious; instead, his mind jumped right to the conclusion that Gamzee was laughing at him, and he crawled backward into a sitting position. Unfortunately, a nearby table prevented him from getting any more space between himself and Gamzee.]
Um, well... you don't have to...
[After all, both of their Gamzees had two horns. This Gamzee didn't have green blood or a cat tail, however, and that was equally disorienting. Though of course he did a better job of handing himself and not babbling about how no, you're the wrong Gamzee, Gamzee is supposed to be at least... at least a little more coherent than you, and what about the cat puns WHERE ARE THE CAT PUNS, etc. ...But of course, babbling is one of the few things Equius does well, so the indigo can expect to get a few earfuls of that later.]
[He pulls his arms and legs, just as awkward and noodly and long as Gamzee's, around himself in a useless attempt at protection. It was probably also to create a convenient barrier which he can hide behind, to defend against... what, exactly? He was of course on guard if Gamzee suddenly turned volatile, but really, what danger was this drugged idiot going to do? He was probably seeing three Equii as they spoke. But of course, for all Equius valued good old fashioned Logical Reasoning, he was devotedly ignoring it right now in favor of blind fear.]
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Um, well... you don't have to...
[After all, both of their Gamzees had two horns. This Gamzee didn't have green blood or a cat tail, however, and that was equally disorienting. Though of course he did a better job of handing himself and not babbling about how no, you're the wrong Gamzee, Gamzee is supposed to be at least... at least a little more coherent than you, and what about the cat puns WHERE ARE THE CAT PUNS, etc. ...But of course, babbling is one of the few things Equius does well, so the indigo can expect to get a few earfuls of that later.]
[He pulls his arms and legs, just as awkward and noodly and long as Gamzee's, around himself in a useless attempt at protection. It was probably also to create a convenient barrier which he can hide behind, to defend against... what, exactly? He was of course on guard if Gamzee suddenly turned volatile, but really, what danger was this drugged idiot going to do? He was probably seeing three Equii as they spoke. But of course, for all Equius valued good old fashioned Logical Reasoning, he was devotedly ignoring it right now in favor of blind fear.]
...W-what do you want with me?