[It doesn't take long for Karkat to start berating himself about it, at least, his shoulders creeping ever closer to his auricular sponge clots as he plods along. Stupid—ugh, so what if Jason is an adult, who even fucking cares, humans are weird and raise their own young and don't leave their planet the second they reach full maturity. That's probably because they're technologically incompetent, come to think of it, but still.]
Lusus. My custodian. He's—I mean, it's a troll thing, don't fucking worry about it.
[He kicks a little at the snow in his path, then freezes, already anticipating another lecture.]
no subject
Lusus. My custodian. He's—I mean, it's a troll thing, don't fucking worry about it.
[He kicks a little at the snow in his path, then freezes, already anticipating another lecture.]