Gamzee nods, but stops short because that just makes his head throb worse. "Sure, motherfucker, but we better be quick." And Gamzee doesn't explain why, though it should be obvious by this point. He pauses after closing the door to his (shared) room, (quickly and quietly) and tilts his head as he looks at Dave. "Why didn't you just motherfucking go there in the first place?" A small grin appears on his face, and he almost laughs, but stops himself. It's really not funny. Nothing is right now, he decides, as he reluctantly starts towards the infirmary. He hopes when he returns to his room no one's there.