Zach wasn't a genius, but even he was able to catch what was going on. Gilbert was the 'you' in question. He didn't know what he was feeling. He hadn't been able to figure it out. And he wanted to find out. "I get that problem sometimes," Zach replied, "I really do. And it...can drive you crazy."
He swirled his spoon in the tea. "Personally, I'll play the piano, or I'll dance. I'll let myself go, let myself feel whatever I'm feeling without...trying to figure it out or force a name on it. I express myself, and...try not to actively think about it," Zach replied honestly.
"Sometimes I confuse myself more by overthinking it."