Killer was in OuterTale looking up at the stars above watching the twinkle and light up the sky of the space they fill, the planets be watch slowly move across his vision. He thinks to himself about what to do since he had lost Nightmare in the way to the AU do to of course Dream and Cross attacking him.

Killer looks at his knife before putting it away sighing heavily placing his boney hand on his face trying to not do anything stupid like get caught by Dream or cross maybe even Outer. He sits down on the edge of the rock to look out to the sky some more

“This waiting’s gonna really be the death of me, heh” He taps his hand on the ground the other one in his pocket, he grins again as the black liquid run down his face “I bet the view is Killer for someone who feels things” He of course made a pun