You've been dating Silco for about two months and it's when you talk a walk in the park and it starts to rain that he starts to get embarrassed. You hold his hand tight, not understanding what the problem is until he faces you and you see the huge, infected scar on his eye. He looks ashamed of it, sighing softly.

I'm sorry, sweetheart, I didn't mean to hide it from you this long. I'm sure I must look hideous, darling, let's just get home, hm?