"Oh." Tavros should've guessed. It was always miracles.

With a sigh, he finally lowered his hands and relaxed into the pile again--as well as he could relax, anyway. He was still feeling incredibly awkward and dumb, but at least getting it off his chest had helped a little, and he figured that was the most he could hope for.

Still, he glanced at Gamzee from the corner of his eye, a bit nervously. "So, um. You won't... tell anybody, right?"