He doesn't really like this. His frown tightens as Feferi slips over and takes his arm, but he doesn't push her away. In his mental conflict of wanting to keep them safe versus keeping away so as not to burden them, his indecisiveness means the price of having things decided for him. It grinds in a certain feeling of, if not helplessness, being the pawn of whatever wants to move him.

It's an overdramatic take on things, but Sollux has long been a pessimist.

Dave doesn't even look bothered, which points to success of his act on one side while grating on him in the same moment. How the fuck can he make jokes right now?

His posture is tangibly stiff as he sighs out through his nose.

"I didn't thee any on thith floor." His tone is clipped, but it's a contribution.