[Scars are pretty normal, especially when the person in question is fighting battles and everything back home, and he's far from being disgusted by them, but the two recent marks against her skin draws his attention and focus, somewhat lowering the flush that's been almost painted on his cheeks for the last few minutes. They look healed, but he can't but wonder where they're from, and Scott finds himself reaching his hand out to lightly press his fingers on her shoulder scar first, his shaded eyes looking up at her with unspoken concern.
She's definitely fine, if going by the fact that she's gripping his jacket and trying to get up him, but Scott manages to resist her pull, at least for the moment, as he offers her a lopsided smile.]
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She's definitely fine, if going by the fact that she's gripping his jacket and trying to get up him, but Scott manages to resist her pull, at least for the moment, as he offers her a lopsided smile.]
Everything's okay?