Kaz smiles a little
Kaz: you have blood all over you. Here, let me help with that...
He pulls out a tissue and starts whiping it away the best he can
The blood kinda just rubbed into his fur
Kaz: ...wow, I'm really no help at all, aren't I?
"Love."
Kaz scoots back a bit
Kaz: ...Love? What do you mean, love?
"Youuuu. Love."
Kaz stands up
Kaz: No. No no no no no! You do not love me, you don't even know me! You're just saying dumb things because you're a giant dog right now and you can't think straight-
He whimpered, scrambling into a closet.
Kaz: Oh...oh antichrist...c'mon Klaus, get out of there. We need to get out of here before the cops show up.
He inched out of the closet, holding a shirt
