[He is shirtless though! Which makes the fact that he is actually a little wounded sort of obvious. His arms - where it's possible to see through the tattoos and the v of his chest where his shirt normally hangs open is covered in nicks and scars and slashes, healed over - some raised and pale, some darker. Nothing seems particularly fresh though.]
Who says it's my blood? [Because it's your shirt, idiot.]
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[He is shirtless though! Which makes the fact that he is actually a little wounded sort of obvious. His arms - where it's possible to see through the tattoos and the v of his chest where his shirt normally hangs open is covered in nicks and scars and slashes, healed over - some raised and pale, some darker. Nothing seems particularly fresh though.]
Who says it's my blood? [Because it's your shirt, idiot.]