"Hmmm?" Zane's tone pleasant, if slightly confused. It must be kicking in for Hickey, surely. Soft hallucinations playing with the sun on his fairly wild, slightly curled hair. Perhaps Tom's tolerance is more than Hickey's? That would make sense, given that he's in a perpetual state of drug addled mania at this point.

"Yeah, of course" he yes-ands immediately before he does anything, hands moving to touch his head and--oh.

"Oh. Do I have--what's here? Hmm? What's--ears?"