"Hmm. Well...we're not children anymore. And it seems only right to regard you in a respectful manner." He looked over his used to be friend, determining that he had grown a ton. Gamzee himself hadn't really gotten taller. Not really. "I don't think I should drag up my past. And you're a part of my past." He stood slowly, walking away, his long gray legs dripping with water. He didn't check to see of he was being followed by his visitor. He just figured if he made it to the house he was safe. He didn't want to focus on the game. It still haunted his nightmares...and Karkat was a reminder of his own failures. He thought of how he'd killed his own friends and how Karkat had been the only one who could calm him.