Karkat is wholly unmoved by the word golly. When his display is met with what should have been predictable cheer, his lips pulls back to show his nubby fangs. "I'm not cute."

He once claimed to be adorabloodthirsty, if you must know, but this he does not say.

"So what's the point of this? Why a crown of flowers?" he asks, motioning up at his accessory but not removing it. Now that he's put it on, it would feel too much like giving in to remove it. Which totally makes sense, somehow, in his mind. Shut up.