Carl was glaring at you, holding his bandage in his hand. You had always teased him about the bandage over his eye, and continuously urged him to take it off. Today Carl was upset. It wasn't because of you, obviously. You began to tease him as a joke, but he was not up for it. He was glaring at you, with clenched fists "Is this what you wanted. huh!? I bet it scares you, doesn't it!"