I think glans might be in a « qu’est-ce que c’est » mood, as I like to call it.

Edit: Which is to say, it can’t seem to face up to the facts; it’s tense and nervous and it can’t relax; it can’t sleep cause its bed’s on fire; so don’t touch it, it’s a real live wire.

…Or put more simply, something’s going on in its life that’s put it on edge and causing it to act weirdly aggro for seemingly no reason, as is Hexbear tradition.