I don't know what happened! [This? This as yelled. Frustrated, but also worried. He even looked it, worried that he did something and didn't remember now too. Maybe he did land a blow? Hit him? What the hell happened?]
You keep saying you didn't remember but then you remember it this afternoon? So what the hell did you remember this afternoon? Because I didn't DO a god damn thing!
[And do you want to make it worse? Because it was about to get worse. There was a sudden pause as he wasn't looking at Trauma anymore, but eyes flicked off to the left, up, as if looking at a tall person. Though he tore his eyes off him a moment later by throwing his hands over his head and rubbing his face. No. Now was not the TIME for that. He refused to see that figure at this moment in fucking time.]
I didn't do anything. [he mumbled into his hands, not looking at anything now...]
[Action]
You keep saying you didn't remember but then you remember it this afternoon? So what the hell did you remember this afternoon? Because I didn't DO a god damn thing!
[And do you want to make it worse? Because it was about to get worse. There was a sudden pause as he wasn't looking at Trauma anymore, but eyes flicked off to the left, up, as if looking at a tall person. Though he tore his eyes off him a moment later by throwing his hands over his head and rubbing his face. No. Now was not the TIME for that. He refused to see that figure at this moment in fucking time.]
I didn't do anything. [he mumbled into his hands, not looking at anything now...]