[Wait??? This is a little alarming to find suddenly under such nice (somewhat not-as-nice) cupcakes...?! Not that it should be a surprise but you know. Uh. Well. He sort of stares at these murder boots for a few moments like a deer in headlights before he remembers that he’s actually supposed to interact with them. Yikes.

Just... going back to a crouch where he’d startled back up to his feet and doing his best to examine these things. How bloody are they? Is he going to need new gloves??]