Oh, sure. Leave the fucking smut to me, glubbitch.
[Karkat blushes. He's glad that it's dark, but he still mostly turns from both of them to hide the red in the dark. Trolls have good night vision, after all. He's not sure about Prospitians, but he's taking no risks.
But, agh, how to explain the bucket? He just feels the blush getting a bit deeper. If he were talking about this with a bro, like Sollux or Gamzee or Erida - okay maybe not Eridan after that come-on, but if it had been with them he could snigger about it, but an adult alien and Feferi...
Agh, best to get it over with.]
It's - okay when two matesprits and two kismesis get a visit from the Imperial Drone, they've got to...