Detroit's pretty shitty too, last I checked. Too many people.

[Now that he thought about it it might've been the scent of Gamzee's cigarette that was making him feel a combination of sleepy and dizzy. They always did that to him. He doesn't really feel the other's nose on the back of his neck, but he tilts his head to the side nonetheless.]

I guess if you want, we could go on a roadtrip or something. Once we're done here. Just hitchhike our way across America.