The growl, while it should have intimidated anyone with a brain, caused Karr to snicker. Really, honestly, snicker. It was funny, the guy seemed pretty badass, yet being told to drop it made him growl? It was funny, at least to the twisted sense of humor which Karr possessed.
"Beats a broken arm," Karr sighed, his annoyance and shame at the injury showing for must a momenta s he glared at the cast. "I mean... there a way t'... sign up fer somethin' like that?" It would be great, he thought. Sometimes he really did just need a good smack.
Logan's outburst caused another snicker from the teen, his eyes rolling. "Don' like those, huh?" He chuckled, crossing his arms over his chest as he studied the elder feral with one lifted brow. "I don' read minds. 'Least I don' think so. Ya smelled... guilty. I guessed it was about me since yer all... tied up in this father shit." Another shrug and another shake of his head caused him to tuck his hair behind his ear again. "Look, I'm not into all this emotional shit, so if that's gonna be an issue, maybe we shouldn't hang out. Not that I don't appreciate th' beer."