[All at once, his expression hardens, twists from placation to anger. Part of it is his patience thinning. Part of it is to cover up a phantom thrum of anxiety that he mentally shies away from examining, immediately and mechanically.
This shouldn't bother him. Whatever Chara thinks happened, they're clearly delusional. But a kind of dark panic overtakes him nevertheless.
In one motion, he steps forward and settles on one knee so he can look Chara straight in the eye, his face now very close to theirs.
Any attempt to be soothing is now gone from his voice entirely.]
Either explain yourself or go. I'm not interested in games.
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This shouldn't bother him. Whatever Chara thinks happened, they're clearly delusional. But a kind of dark panic overtakes him nevertheless.
In one motion, he steps forward and settles on one knee so he can look Chara straight in the eye, his face now very close to theirs.
Any attempt to be soothing is now gone from his voice entirely.]
Either explain yourself or go. I'm not interested in games.