If Shawn were a towel, he'd look like he'd just been wrung out to dry. Gus has never seen his best friend look so... defeated. It's a sobering experience.
Gus opens his mouth to say something encouraging, but what comes out is some slightly panicked voice akin to his mother's on her most stressed out days. "What the hell are they doing to you in there?!" He shoots the guards a glare, when they glare back at him Gus yelps and leans to whisper fiercely at the glass. "Tell me they're at least feeding you, are they feeding you? You look like you've lost weight, Jesus, Shawn! You're barely healthy on a good day, don't let them starve you! I'm going to write to the senator and get this place checked out! Don't you worry."
When Gus pauses to take a breath he realizes that he never picked up the phone, Shawn just heard nothing of that. Gus eyes the ugly phone with clear distaste but picks it up and repeats his tirade for Shawn's benefit.
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If Shawn were a towel, he'd look like he'd just been wrung out to dry. Gus has never seen his best friend look so... defeated. It's a sobering experience.
Gus opens his mouth to say something encouraging, but what comes out is some slightly panicked voice akin to his mother's on her most stressed out days. "What the hell are they doing to you in there?!" He shoots the guards a glare, when they glare back at him Gus yelps and leans to whisper fiercely at the glass. "Tell me they're at least feeding you, are they feeding you? You look like you've lost weight, Jesus, Shawn! You're barely healthy on a good day, don't let them starve you! I'm going to write to the senator and get this place checked out! Don't you worry."
When Gus pauses to take a breath he realizes that he never picked up the phone, Shawn just heard nothing of that. Gus eyes the ugly phone with clear distaste but picks it up and repeats his tirade for Shawn's benefit.