[He lets go of Eridan's horn when he obeys, and goes back to fondling his hair]

I guethh it'th confuthing that we're sharing a pile with our pity mate and not trying to kill each other. It's confuthing... that KK'th right, and alwayth hath been. Our relationship ith weirdly red. Don't you think? [His arms tighten around him] Pleathe don't freak out, jutht anthwer me. I don't want you to do anything, really, ekthept what you want to do.