Caught up in his anger and frustration, Kaz isn't aware of Jesper there, or what he did in the wake of Kaz's means of getting out how angry he is. He feels so out of control in this place, and it's the one thing that keeps him from settling in here. He's had that control for so long that being without it is harder than he could have imagined.
He's already lifting the cane, thinking that someone thought they could finish things when he sees Jesper a moment before that intoxicating voice hits him. Slowly he lowers the cane to his side, shoulders slumping in relief.
"Not to mention you could easily destroy the weight of the cane with a singular touch," he points out, especially given this one unlike the other was Jesper's own abilities.
Leaning on the cane, he shifts his weight closer to the other man.
"How long have you been here?" Not that he thinks Jesper is bothered by that, but he is curious what all has been seen. "I promise they didn't hit it as much as they wanted," he points out as if that's a justifiable answer.
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He's already lifting the cane, thinking that someone thought they could finish things when he sees Jesper a moment before that intoxicating voice hits him. Slowly he lowers the cane to his side, shoulders slumping in relief.
"Not to mention you could easily destroy the weight of the cane with a singular touch," he points out, especially given this one unlike the other was Jesper's own abilities.
Leaning on the cane, he shifts his weight closer to the other man.
"How long have you been here?" Not that he thinks Jesper is bothered by that, but he is curious what all has been seen. "I promise they didn't hit it as much as they wanted," he points out as if that's a justifiable answer.