You were sitting on the ground after a mission with Jack, who had gone back to the dead body to collect their organs. You took this time away from him to roll up your sleeves, as it was an incredibly hot day out and it was becoming increasingly uncomfortable. You sighed a bit and leaned back against a tree, your eyes closed as you waited and listened to hear Jack return. Suddenly, Jack's voice came from in front of you. "What are those?" Your eyes snapped open, and he was pointing to your cuts.