"N-Nyhhhhhhh...." Oh. Oh god! "M-man...what th' hell did sh- he do in your world, kick a cat in front 'f-"

A pause. There's that stare again. That glaze-eyed look that here is so very very out of place, cutting his words short for a split second and.

"................."

...........................

"Nyh...y'...y'know what, th's might be a good time t' say I see shit sometimes," he decides with a quiet squeak. "...Jus' so it makes sense when I say tha' really didn' happen at home, an' probably wouldn'..." He feels terrified right now, oh!