I don’t fucking care about Dust!!You’re the one who’s hurt! Stop changing the subject!

Enraged, Error almost grabbed both of your hands, but stopped himself, and instead shouted at you, a look of worry hidden beneath his anger. He wasn’t good with his haphephobia, so he kept a bit of distance between the two of you, still being incredibly concerned for your safety, and lack of worry for your injuries.

What is wrong with you!? Care about yourself, damnit!! You make me so upset I can’t think!