[ The lack of regret doesn't make him feel any better. He remembers a time when Gamzee was all about other people, apologizing for just -- spacing out on him, even if they weren't actually talking. Like he was worried that he wouldn't be checked in when Tavros could possibly need him.

He lets out a long, slow breath. ]

No. And, you aren't the first person. You're just the one that, I think, I need to have an open an honest discussion with, and...

[ he chews his lip. ]

I think maybe, you need someone to help with all of the things you've got, up in your pan when they get to be too much. Someone like... me, maybe.