There was literally nothing that could phase him anymore. Giant dead whales following a nyooming human was one of those things. For a while, Sollux watched him run or briskly walk. He took a seat somewhere that seemed out of the way, wishing he had some sort of something to snack on while the entertainment was still good. Once it trailed off to the mumbling talk about curses, and after a self-check to see if he cared enough. It turned out to be a "barely enough care" and along with the tiny purple bee he decided that this was getting annoying more than fun. Annoying in a place that he had to be for more minutes than he care to spend watching a human melt down.

"Thtop it already, you're making an athh of yourthelf." Not even the good ath. Long teeth made for a bad time, but here he was, hoping at least some sort of break in the routine, broke the routine.