Tavros nodded and gathered his things. The potion may have made him love Gamzee, and be completely devoted to him, but it doesn't negate the fears he had prior. Like everything else he gets made fun of for, he doesn't try to renounce or hide from it, just from the people that might hurt him for it.

He curls his arm around one of Gamzee's once they stand, needing the support as much as he wanted it, especially if they're going to make a hasty retreat.