[Beryl does eventually stop to hop into Gamzee's lap to be absolutely one hundred percent certain he's okay now, and as soon as Gamzee starts petting him he purrs and curls right up. Aw yeah, that's the stuff!]

[Alphonse, meanwhile, huffs a half-amused, half-exasperated sigh.] Yes, I certainly did. Come on, we shouldn't be sitting in the middle of everyone's way--you still need to choose a prize, don't you?