[ He nodded at the permission. He moved back over to him, closer this time, and after a moment of hesitation, deft fingers moved to loosen up the silver-haired man's collar, and-- ]
[ There it was. That strange tattoo he had seen, but before it had been covered in awful, violent scratches and smeared in blood. There's a faint huff of breath, but... wait... ]
[ His brows furrow. Zero had a torn up neck but... ]
...No scars? [ He questioned out loud. A hand came up, and a thumb very tenderly rubbed across the skin, over the tattoo. ] I...
I saw your neck had been scratched up, but it looks okay now. [ A pause. ] Does this hurt you at all?
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[ There it was. That strange tattoo he had seen, but before it had been covered in awful, violent scratches and smeared in blood. There's a faint huff of breath, but... wait... ]
[ His brows furrow. Zero had a torn up neck but... ]
...No scars? [ He questioned out loud. A hand came up, and a thumb very tenderly rubbed across the skin, over the tattoo. ] I...
I saw your neck had been scratched up, but it looks okay now. [ A pause. ] Does this hurt you at all?