You and Gamzee were friends... but had red feelings for each other. He was touchy. Not in a weird way, just... affectionate. He also, despite being constantly high, would try to impress you with his weird clown shit.

Today, he was showing off that he was, uh... flexible. Doin' different impressive moves, and posing his body in difficult positions. Put this guy in a circus! Are his bones made of rubber?!

Now, he was hand-standing, a lazy smile on his high-ass face like it was nothing.

"Yo, motherfucker... you lookin'? Pretty fuckin' cool, huh??"