[he's sharp enough that he can recognize his own words when they're thrown back at him, but it's the denial of a fight that rankles him more. Vincent grunts, trying and failing to withstand the superior force acting upon him. all it results in is him hitting the couch at a strange angle.
it's not like Kit to reject a fight when the both of them are free and able, even more so when he was obviously riled up. it's the curiosity over something so obviously amiss that prompts him to violate even his own set of rules and follow after the other boy into the kitchen. prideful as he was, soothing a bruised ego mattered less in this instance.]
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it's not like Kit to reject a fight when the both of them are free and able, even more so when he was obviously riled up. it's the curiosity over something so obviously amiss that prompts him to violate even his own set of rules and follow after the other boy into the kitchen. prideful as he was, soothing a bruised ego mattered less in this instance.]
And people who are afraid?