[—Oh you asshole, he's barely touched those fries, why are you such a douche. Karkat is already at a disadvantage, though, because not only is he slower than Dave but he's also busy trying to stifle his snickering at what is unmistakably a pout on his moirail's face. The retaliatory fry larceny is just the mucus on the grubloaf, and the moment Dave succeeds, he gives up on trying to contain his laughter completely.]
You—[SNRK] you are such a fucking wiggler sometimes.
[Pfffthahahahahasldfjghk fuck, why is laughing weird. He's not doing it especially loudly, and he could probably stop if he really tried to, but oh my god, Dave, what even was that.
Still smiling, he fishes out one of his own remaining chicken nuggets and offers it.]
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You—[SNRK] you are such a fucking wiggler sometimes.
[Pfffthahahahahasldfjghk fuck, why is laughing weird. He's not doing it especially loudly, and he could probably stop if he really tried to, but oh my god, Dave, what even was that.
Still smiling, he fishes out one of his own remaining chicken nuggets and offers it.]
Haha, here. We cool?