Phillip chuckles a little, brushing over his cheek. “Wanted to make sure it was a good intense,” he says, leaning down to give him another kiss, “And you weren’t exactly up for answering any questions while it was on.”

It does seem like Gus’s memories of the whole thing aren’t all there, and he still doesn’t know how he feels about that. But at least one of his worries soothed, he grins. “I’m up for it if you are.” And with that he’ll turn it back up, watching to see just how quickly it dazes him again.