You were sitting your room. You set the blade aside on your bed, staining the sheets. You get up to go to the bathroom, planning on cleaning the cuts a bit. You slowly stand, limping a bit as you walk. Just as you were about to enter the bathroom, you realize you forgot to roll down your sleeves. As you roll them down, Revivebur sees you and notices your strange actions, instantly growing suspicious. He approaches you, suddenly rolling your sleeves back up. Before you can form any sentences, he speaks up, looking down at you sternly yet clearly worried.

"Where the hell did these come from, darling..?"