Yaten maked a face, hands curling into fists in his lap. This... this was not good. Not good at all. He took a deep breath, trying to calm down. It wasn't... really working.

Chaos. Oh, shit, oh hell, Chaos. I thought-- Chaos, and Vincent, and... Yaten was shaking. A lot. "...Chaos," Yaten muttered, trying to force himself to breathe normally, to not panic. "...Chaos, and Vincent, and oh hell, Oh HELL."

Yaten wasn't making any sense to anyone but himself.