“Any time!”
Kaz: I-you really do want to be my friend, huh?
“Yep!”
Kaz laughs, crying a little
he sits next to you and puts a hand on your shoulder “Why are you crying?”
Kaz sniffles
Kaz: Because everyone I've ever met has either hated me, wanted to fuck me, or both...
he hugs you “Oh.”
Kaz hugs you back
“I’m hungry, must find food, come along Kaz! We must find food!”
Kaz: Uh-ohhhhkay...
