[Kurt's had plenty of practice when it comes to evading combat.
The demon's fist flies toward him and he dips to the side, narrowly avoiding the oncoming attack, brow furrowed with confusion. He's well aware of shadow beings by now, but it's impossible to tell if it's actually his friend beneath the helmet or not. (There have been plenty of chances for him to anger people he knows without his own knowledge, so who's he to assume that it's not York in there?)]
York? [he asks with trepidation, taking this chance to backpedal a few steps.]
violence;
The demon's fist flies toward him and he dips to the side, narrowly avoiding the oncoming attack, brow furrowed with confusion. He's well aware of shadow beings by now, but it's impossible to tell if it's actually his friend beneath the helmet or not. (There have been plenty of chances for him to anger people he knows without his own knowledge, so who's he to assume that it's not York in there?)]
York? [he asks with trepidation, taking this chance to backpedal a few steps.]