[ After everything he's seen, a floating toddler with proper articulation only gives Karkat a few moments of pause, before he collects himself. He intends to answer her with some barbed quip about not having had time to do his hair and makeup what with the apocalypse and all, but what comes out of his mouth instead is: ]
I am awful. In every sense of the word.
[ Which results in his previously irritated expression morphing into something closer to confused and vaguely alarmed. ]
yes i recall lets do this
I am awful. In every sense of the word.
[ Which results in his previously irritated expression morphing into something closer to confused and vaguely alarmed. ]