[Glancing over, he follows Malik's gaze down to his arms. Tch... he'd never truly forget about those scars, but he was so used to having his arms covered that it had been a while since his attention was drawn to them. And it wasn't as if Malik usually made a point of mentioning them; rather the opposite, really.]
Ah... It's fine. They're healed about as far as they ever will.
[He presses his hand to his shoulder, unconsciously showing off the scars on the back of his hand.]
You took care of me after I got burnt. I think you felt guilty, even though it wasn't really your fault.
Both of us have our share of marks from our time here. When you get a moment, brace yourself and look at your stomach.
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[Glancing over, he follows Malik's gaze down to his arms. Tch... he'd never truly forget about those scars, but he was so used to having his arms covered that it had been a while since his attention was drawn to them. And it wasn't as if Malik usually made a point of mentioning them; rather the opposite, really.]
Ah... It's fine. They're healed about as far as they ever will.
[He presses his hand to his shoulder, unconsciously showing off the scars on the back of his hand.]
You took care of me after I got burnt. I think you felt guilty, even though it wasn't really your fault.
Both of us have our share of marks from our time here. When you get a moment, brace yourself and look at your stomach.