[Karkat, you fool, Wart is a Psychic/Fighting-type. Of course he can handle the weight of a human child, his slender anime limbs are a lie.
Either way, Dave is thrilled with this turn of events. His mouth is turned up in a genuine little smile, all :>>>>. He'd probably be squirming happily if that wouldn't make Karkat's life far more difficult than it has to be.
He scans the offerings with bright interest, then points.]
Cheeseburger Kid's Meal. [For breakfast, Dave? Apparently. But he's still looking, and he takes a tiny breath in and risks looking down at Karkat. A little more shyly, he points at something else.] And, and French toast sticks?
[Or 'Kalosian' toast sticks, but you know, he can't read.]
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Either way, Dave is thrilled with this turn of events. His mouth is turned up in a genuine little smile, all :>>>>. He'd probably be squirming happily if that wouldn't make Karkat's life far more difficult than it has to be.
He scans the offerings with bright interest, then points.]
Cheeseburger Kid's Meal. [For breakfast, Dave? Apparently. But he's still looking, and he takes a tiny breath in and risks looking down at Karkat. A little more shyly, he points at something else.] And, and French toast sticks?
[Or 'Kalosian' toast sticks, but you know, he can't read.]
We can share.