"GAMZEE MAKARA YOU STOP SMASHING THAT MANS FACE IN RIGHT NOW," Karkat yelled. Gamzee was sober and Karkat was pissed off. Not a good combination. On the floor was a man who tried to over charge Karkat for a library book overdue fee. Gamzee got up and was covered in blood, and he walked over to Karkat. Gamzee grabbed Karkat's hands, and put $.22 in the palm. All the people ran away, and Karkat was pretty sure there would be cops. So Karkat grabbed Gamzee's hand and walked out the big wooden doors. They walked toward there hive, and Karkat stoped Gamzee. "You listen to me when I tell you something. You got it," karkat said. Gamzee had calmed down. "Sorry my mother-YOU DON'T GET IT DO YOU," Karkat interrupted "You killed a man over .22 cents. Just then Gamzee grabbed Karkat and kissed him. "I hate you so much Gamzee," Karkat said the anger leaving his voice. They started walking again, and were holding hands.