Feed sat on your bed, working on something for a prank while George sat on the chair at your desk. You had just came out of the shower, dressed in George's sweater and Fred's sweat pants. You plopped down on the bed nect to Fred while George made his way to sit next to you. He noticed a small scar on the side of your neck. He kissed it.

George: Where'd you get this scar, love?

Fred: She/He/They has a scar?