descendant of the car-door-guy
"What are you doing?" Jason's eyes went wide, his head shooting up. He looked suddenly shakey, eyes wide, tears welling in them. He looked around, feeling frantic. He was getting closer to him- Jason flinched, covering his face with his arms, eyes shut tight. Jasper stopped in front of the trembling siren, feeling nothing but confused. "Jason, what are you doing?" He asked, trying to keep his tone gentle. Jason didn't look at him, forcing out a meek, "Baking..." Then why was he so afraid...?