(noice-)
Sam: ? you ok?
Kaz has his head in his hands
Kaz: Y-yeah...yeah mhm...
Sam: -he's looking at you- you dont seem ok . .
Kaz glares at him
Kaz: JUST DROP IT OK!?
Sam:-he flinches- i- i was just t-to help-
Kaz sighs
Kaz: I don't want your fucking help.
hello?
Sam: . . i-i- . . -he looked like he was going cry, and he was glowing slightly (just a lil' bit of the glow)-
(sorry had to do dishes)
(Nah it's fine)
Kaz looks at him
Kaz: I-are you glowing!?
Sam: -he stops glowing now he seems confused- what-?
Kaz:...you were...glowing...
