"Yeah, I can see that now. And smell it." He bends down slightly in front of the couch, using one hand to press the scarf over his nose.

"Hey, Henry. So..." He glances between the two nymphs, raising an eyebrow as he gets a better look at both of their conditions. "How did this happen, exactly?"

He's mostly talking to Henry, honestly, because he seems to at least be capable of forming coherent sentences and actually knowing what's going on, but he's examining Gamzee curiously at the same time.