[Adrenaline's rushing through his body, making analyzing the situation a bit difficult; nevertheless, Karl tries his best. First sobbing, and now surprise attacks in the dark? Looks like this man (or so he assumes, from the voice) isn't connected to the mysterious crying (which Karl had been alarmed by, even as he suspected it was a trap—he's not that naive, or at least not always).
He jumps back, because although he can't tell whether this guy is friend or foe, he doesn't feel safe assuming the former at the moment.]
Sorry, but I'm not the one crying. [...] I've also got no interest in having "a good go at it" without reason.
[Whether a reason exists yet or not remains to be seen.]
smh
He jumps back, because although he can't tell whether this guy is friend or foe, he doesn't feel safe assuming the former at the moment.]
Sorry, but I'm not the one crying. [...] I've also got no interest in having "a good go at it" without reason.
[Whether a reason exists yet or not remains to be seen.]