Hey, Kralie, don't jinx it. Don't you know the creepy kid comes when people call it?

Sometimes, you're just here to watch a whole lot of violence. But sometimes, from across a crowded place, you lock eyes with good ol' Alex Something-Or-Other. And sometimes... you just can't resist the opportunity to make someone's sins crawl.

So Chara. Chara continues to bore that piercing red stare into Alex. Chara reaches slowly and deliberately into their back pocket, slips something up the sleeve of their sweater. They raise their hand and wave, cheerfully, innocently. But peeking out of the edge of their sleeve, pressed into their palm by a few tensed fingers, is an unopened switchblade. One that might look familiar, even from a distance.

And Chara, wearing their sweet, rosy smile, begins to stroll their way through the crowd. Just to see what Alex will do.