A light blush painted his cheeks. "I uh,... I see..."

Gamzee simply laughed. "Chill dude. I'm not trying to be creepy. No need to be embarrassed."

He nodded "o-okay..."

Gamzee was a bit to close to be normal. "So, what do you like to eat Tavbro?"

"I uh... Like Chinese food..." he said blushing.

He nodded. "Ok. We can get some of that after my work." He grinned at Tavros.

"okay then..." he looked around the store some more.

Gamzee straightened things up, making sure he got everything looking nice. He would be closing soon enough.

He just watched the other do his job.

The clown faced child went to the back, getting two messy looking girls to come and finish locking up. "Come on Tavbro. I'll get some food for ya."

"okay...?" he looked to him an then wheeled out of the store.

He took the handles of his new friend's chair, wheeling him to the Chinese food. "Order away bro."

Tavros was a bit hesitant on letting him push his wheelchair. "um... O-okay..." he ordered a vegetarian rice meal.

Gamzee didn't order anything, smiling at the man in a way that made him turn pale and shy away. He paid for the meal and wheeled Tavros up to the table, setting down the food and sitting across from him. He was watching him with an intense stare.

Tavros looked up at Gamzee, about to say something about the pushing of his chair, but froze when he caught Gamzee's eyes.

Gamzee continued his staring, resting his head on his hands with were propped up in a thoughtful way. "Going to eat?"

"Oh, yes...." He looked at his food and took a bite, chewing slowly.

Gamzee still was staring, watching the way that Tavros chewed as if he'd never seen such a thing.

He ate silently and looked over at Gamzee after a few minutes.

The gray child licked his lips just as Tavros looked at him.

Tavros looked down quickly, blush flooding his cheeks and he at his food.

"Your face is turning red." His voice was observant. "Are you embarrassed? Do I make you uncomfortable?" He didn't sound really offended.

"I uum.... People staring at me... makes me flustered and all...." He kept looking at his food.

He considered this, then looked away, closing his eyes. "I see..."

"O-oh... no, it's fine..." He looked at the other boy. "But, maybe we could at least talk....?"