Well...Karkat paid him a visit. Soul called me, needing me to come fetch him and calm him down, because I was his moirail and that's what I was needed to do.

[[Sighing she leaned against his shoulder.]] He attempted to strangle him, John. Did a fairly decent job of it, from what I heard. Left a few nasty bruises. That is the kind of need that a moirail is born from.

[[Now to try and lighten the mood.]]

You don't plan on killing anyone, do you?