you had gotten the privilege to hang out with your older brother and his friend, Keno. You were seated on the couch watching them game. Your brother left to get snacks. You noticed Zeno had a lot of piercings.

“Hey Zeno, how many piercings do you have?” Zeno looks up from his phone and answers.

“Eleven.” he chuckled. Weird. You counted each of his piercings and only see ten.

“I only see ten. Where’s the eleventh?”

He lifts an eyebrow then smirked “How about you guess”