[Kids. Karkat pulls back from his cone, and for a good moment he holds one solid expression at her: the deepest frown he can muster, and a look of intense disapproval. Of course, the curse means he can't argue that his horns aren't tiny.]
Shut up about my horns. There's nothing wrong with their size, and it's better than not having any, you smooth-headed human freak.
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Shut up about my horns. There's nothing wrong with their size, and it's better than not having any, you smooth-headed human freak.