No such luck. Gamzee just sat patiently, legs kicking beneath him as he sat and head bobbling slightly to a tune only he could hear. He wasn't going to stop the doctor from taking a nap if he wanted. It was his office, after all. Maybe he'd take a nap too if he ended up being in there for very long.

As it was, he just sort of zoned out again. What else did the doctor want him to do?