So much arguing had been happening lately, it was clear on everyone, even if it remained unspoken for the most part.

Arguments between the group, between the Vocaloids. The tension was layed on thick and viscous upon them all. A mix of pain, anger and worry were stirred into the hearts of everyone. Why could no one make an agreement? It didn't seem to affect KAITO. Whether that was a pro or a con. Maybe he was affected, but his constant misery made it impossible to tell. Who knew, KAITO was KAITO, that would do for an explanation of how he was doing.

It was odd, he refused to act like he cared about any of the Vocaloids or even Nightcord itself, but he seemed to really care at the same time. He would hang around, he would listen, though he never admitted it.

So when he sees you come to the SEKAI on tears, he can't help but wonder if he should do something. Sure, Miku or Luka would do something first, but he did feel worry, even when he wouldn't admit it for the life of him.

"What's going on with you? It's like something horrible happens to you every other breath."