[Dave adds, "Sorry, Blue, you're a very pretty girl," over John's shoulder in the scant second he gets between all the popping in and out, then half-shrugs, half-rolls his shoulders to get himself to relax.]

Okay, if you don't know where my room is by now, I really gotta reassess the viability of letting you out of anybody's sight, ever.

[But he does lead the way, just the couple doors down until he gets to the room he's sharing with Karkat, who is for the purposes of this thread totally not there because I say so. Dave lets them both in, then just flops face-down across his bed.]

Mmmmmmmmmmnnnnnnnnhhhhhhh.

[Could he not. He'd like to not.]