Gamzee doesn't hesitate a second in throwing Lelouch to the ground, disgust written all over his face. He stands over him, hands twitching. Not yet. Not yet, not yet... "Motherfucking disgusting," He practically spits the words in his venom. "Having a human have control over me. A lowblood, a human -- made a player," He laughs, bitterly. "Motherfucking Dolorosa's too soft on you guys. Letting you run amock and even be players..." He shudders and the crazed smile he'd had vanishes. "Why don't you show me?"