"Yeah well, you're... Supposed to not be here!" Because it made things complicated and complicated was bad. Complicated again was bad, bad, bad, and Narancia still wasn't handling his own arrival too prettily. Sleepless nights spent face down in tears, or in the kitchen shooting the breeze until he woke people up with laughter.

"You're not supposed to be here!" Because it hurts. He tried to stand up tall and be a little more aggressive, but his head already hurt and his hands shook as he balled them up into fists and walked a little closer. Close enough to reach out and punch him, if he really wanted to.