[Damn if that wasn't the best idea Gamzee's heard in while. He immediately snakes himself around the diminutive Gryffidor, wrapping his arms around him from the back, and his legs, too, for good measure, so that Karkat's sandwiched between the two of them. Then he plants a soft kiss right on the nape of Karkat's neck, above his hood.]

What's getting your harsh on, my brother? [murmurs softly in the other boy's ear]