[Maybe it's a little blunt to put it like that, he isn't exactly trying to be that way with Karkat. He's just been on edge since it all happened, slowly working down into a somewhat state of calmness. He was so worried that he was going to be killed that week, so sure that he wouldn't survive it despite Demyx's attempts to mediate. He had heard of what Gamzee did before, but it was another thing entirely to see it for himself. To turn, looking staight at the indigo blood as he brought that sickle down on him--the memory makes his wound her, and it's enough for him to just discard that train of thought altogether.]
[He doesn't remain though, at the door that is. He makes his way towards Karkat, but stopping a few feet away. Just frowning. This really sucked, and for as much as Karkat's worrying over him, he can't help but worry that something will happen to Karkat again--that he won't be there to do something about it.]
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[Maybe it's a little blunt to put it like that, he isn't exactly trying to be that way with Karkat. He's just been on edge since it all happened, slowly working down into a somewhat state of calmness. He was so worried that he was going to be killed that week, so sure that he wouldn't survive it despite Demyx's attempts to mediate. He had heard of what Gamzee did before, but it was another thing entirely to see it for himself. To turn, looking staight at the indigo blood as he brought that sickle down on him--the memory makes his wound her, and it's enough for him to just discard that train of thought altogether.]
[He doesn't remain though, at the door that is. He makes his way towards Karkat, but stopping a few feet away. Just frowning. This really sucked, and for as much as Karkat's worrying over him, he can't help but worry that something will happen to Karkat again--that he won't be there to do something about it.]