[ dave's still looking up at the top bunk, but he slaps his hand sideways to lightly hit dirk's arm. hold his hand or something, bro. ]

Obviously oj was gonna be packed. And I...appreciate it? [ that seems like a very small word for what it feels like when dirk actually asks dave for help. he wonders if that's the same way dirk feels when dave manages to ask. ] It's like callin' a black hole a pinprick. But, yeah, I - haven't felt...nothin'. Recently.