"Karkat?" One of his ears flicks in the direction the voice is coming from and he stops, turns. It's hard to see with things so foggy but he can just make out Karkat's outline in the partially-smashed-out window. He makes sure there's no one around (that he can see) and then ducks into the house. The floor creaks uneasily under his boots and as he sits down under the window frame.

"I don't like this one, so far."