He hates Carlos. Deeply. There is a powerful unignorable instinct telling him he should take of Carlos's head for blasphemy, stick it to a pike and use it as a magic staff for the humors. The instinct to actually act on this is a little easier to ignore.

He approaches from behind, mostly to see if Carlos might jump. He does not announce himself nor offer greeting. He simply sits down across from him, looking just as deeply unhappy.

He says, "SO THIS BE A THING YOU DO? Get a recording up and motherfucking on? A STRANGE HABIT WHAT TO KEEP. You've done it before."