[One doesn't survive growing up with five siblings without a general set of eyes on the back of their head, but at the same time, it's not like you'd usually expect a kid to try to stab you while you're walking away from them. A kid who's just spent the better part of the last couple hours killing centipuppies, though...]
[Ichimatsu's probably lucky he's got other instincts to fall back on. also retcon avoidance, you cat bastard.]
[A pair of ash-colored ears perk up out of his hair, bristling and alert and swiveling their way. Seconds later, Ichimatsu jerks around. He doesn't sidestep it all that gracefully; it's barely a dodge at all, more of an awkward lope out of the way as he stumbles back a few steps back with a surprised look on his face. He blinks from the knife to Chara a few times.]
[His expression quickly sours into a mixture of confusion, relief, and irritability. Even as he starts spitting, he's tensed like a feline, obviously ready to make a break for it.]
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[Ichimatsu's probably lucky he's got other instincts to fall back on.
also retcon avoidance, you cat bastard.][A pair of ash-colored ears perk up out of his hair, bristling and alert and swiveling their way. Seconds later, Ichimatsu jerks around. He doesn't sidestep it all that gracefully; it's barely a dodge at all, more of an awkward lope out of the way as he stumbles back a few steps back with a surprised look on his face. He blinks from the knife to Chara a few times.]
[His expression quickly sours into a mixture of confusion, relief, and irritability. Even as he starts spitting, he's tensed like a feline, obviously ready to make a break for it.]
What the hell was that for, you little asshole?