[Oh dear. Hysterical or not, he seems to be having quite the adverse reaction. Undertaker's not well prepared to deal with something like this (as frankly amusing as it might be under normal circumstances) and just helplessly glances around at his front room for a moment. It is cluttered, he'll agree to that, but that's just how he likes it.
Bending down, he takes one of Kid's arms by the elbow and tries to offer a compromise.]
I just do, I suppose. Keep your other hand over your eyes and I'll take you to the kitchen.
[If Kid will allow himself to be guided, that is. It's in a much cleaner (and what looks like newer) state, separated from the rest by a thick curtain.]
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Bending down, he takes one of Kid's arms by the elbow and tries to offer a compromise.]
I just do, I suppose. Keep your other hand over your eyes and I'll take you to the kitchen.
[If Kid will allow himself to be guided, that is. It's in a much cleaner (and what looks like newer) state, separated from the rest by a thick curtain.]