[The light catches Gamzee's attention first. He's lost-looking and hurt, too tired to kill and not knowing what to do with himself when he isn't.

So his absent wandering of the room changes to direct him towards the man. He's very tall, not counting the horns, but much too skinny and doesn't look much older than fourteen. To top that off he's bloody to boot--his blood is purple, but the monster blood splattered on him isn't.

Then he gets closer and notices the horns. There's a moment of surprise over his face, and then a bit of glee. Horns are familiar and comfortable, and even if the man looks human, he can't be because he has horns. Right? Right?]

What are you up and being?