"Stuff has got to be doing what's all right for it. A brother's got no place what for telling it where to go." As Gamzee says that he deposits himself on the pile of collected junk. Whether it's intentional or not, there's more than enough space left for someone to join him, but he doesn't give notice to it or voice any invitation.

The mention of Medic makes his teeth grit and he pulls back his lips briefly. "Motherfucker got rid of his own MOTHERFUCKING SELF. Up and stole my kill." His brows furrow. "Up to being a good present if the hateful motherfucker had got himself all back here."

He doesn't elaborate on that because he doesn't see the need to. Another troll would understand--probably better than Gamzee himself--and he's not used to having to explain for another species.