"Wowie!"

He quickly sat right next to you, grabbing your arm and inspecting the old scarring, tracing it with his fingers

"Thats is so cools, so brutal! oh wowie, I's have some too, but not as cools as these ones!"

You were out by yourself on the couch wearing a t-shirt, you only really did this at night when most were asleep or too drunk to even notice, the band knew about them somewhat but never really saw them, suppose Toki was interested since not many of them aside him had scarring

you hesitated a bit, you trusted Toki, but it felt embarrassing, these were from bad times, when you couldn't take it anymore, you felt like a loser, stuck with them forever, an eternal reminder. Toki seemed to catch on from the silence and the slight frown that it bang back bad memories, he leaned down a bit and gently kissed them

"I's thinks that they are cools..."