[The worst part is that Karkat would recognize just how much of a gigantic freaking tool Carolina is if he would actually look at her, but since he isn't, hahahahaha oh god, why is this adult questioning him about anything at all, can he go yet. He glances at Dave, sees no assistance forthcoming (THIS FUCKING DOUCHEBAG), and redirects his gaze to... just over Carolina's shoulder? Yeah, that'll work.]
A Whismur. And, uh. I have an Espurr, too.
[Mumbling does not come naturally to him at all, just saying. Hell, it at most means he's speaking at what might be considered a normal human volume. This is fantastic.]
... Just those two so far.
[It's tacked on like an afterthought because he genuinely does not know what she's looking for here. What is this interrogation. Is it an interrogation? Fffffuuuuckk.]
no subject
A Whismur. And, uh. I have an Espurr, too.
[Mumbling does not come naturally to him at all, just saying. Hell, it at most means he's speaking at what might be considered a normal human volume. This is fantastic.]
... Just those two so far.
[It's tacked on like an afterthought because he genuinely does not know what she's looking for here. What is this interrogation. Is it an interrogation? Fffffuuuuckk.]