[Apoplectic rage not so much this time, but Karkat is going to turn visibly red under all that gray skin, his palm soon smacking over his face to hide it. Human, he has to remind himself that Jason is human, as is everyone else, they have no idea how augh augh eurgh blargh.]

I wasn't hinting at anything, what's wrong with you? I was just talking.

[... about clowns and how fucking terrible they are the first time, and then this second time he's not even sure it is a second time? Why is Jason making such a big fucking deal out of this, he doesn't get it.

He crouches down by the entrance of the hidey-hole as it's revealed but doesn't follow Jason in, instead slapping on his best unimpressed face while he takes stock of his new accommodations. Not bad, probably? It'll do. He's certainly done with worse.]

Okay, you've done you're good deed for the day. Going to leave me the fuck alone now? Because I'm getting real tired of all your lecturing. I'll be fine.