[ Fabian huffs, trying his best to make it just as dramatic as his usual sounds. He knows he doesn't seem quite like himself when he isn't being busy being loud, after all. ]

I suppose I can clear my busy, busy schedule to come over.

[ The tone is just light enough that he's hoping Gorgug will easily catch onto the fact that Fabian is just being dramatic, because the last thing he wants right now is for the other to suddenly feel like he has to retract the invitation because of it.

Gorgug may seem relatively calm now - especially by the standards of the last few weeks - but you never know. Fabian is still pretty worried there's something much more easily bruised underneath it.

Maybe it's why he's not thinking too hard about the stars thing anymore. There's been enough to worry about that the worries about the more gay thoughts are often reserved for when Gorgug isn't around, or when Fabian isn't talking to him. ]

So I will come over right now. I will drive the Hangman there, so-- I will be there shortly. Wait for me, alright?

[ And Fabian seems to be a man of his word. It really doesn't take too long before the infernal revving of the Hangman can be heard from outside of the lab, with Fabian wandering in a moment later. ]