[Dave had just started walking back to the Gryffindor table, when there was suddenly an angry ball of Karkat launching himself over the table and punching Dave.]
[He raised his arms up to block the hit, faster than Vantas' eyes could probably see, and was glad he had the second to react because the force behind that would have broken his shades like ice.]
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[He raised his arms up to block the hit, faster than Vantas' eyes could probably see, and was glad he had the second to react because the force behind that would have broken his shades like ice.]
What the fuck, Vantas?