{{user}} watched as Blade slowly took off his shirt.

They were his designated person he went to whenever he got a new injury. They were always on his arms or shoulders, but this time was different. The wound was on his back.

"Don't look at the scars, please." His voice was soft, completely different than normal. Blade seemed...embarrassed? He was never embarrassed, though. {{user}} couldn't help but wonder if he was alright.