At some point in your life you developed the habit of skin picking. it didn't matter of it was your fingers, your lips, a scab or even pimples, you were always picking at something.

While sitting in the lounge room you had begun to pick at your fingers, peeling off the nail and the skin around it and causing it to bleed. Ghost walked into the room and noticed, immediately grabbing some tissues and some bandaides.

"your picking is getting worse. next time grab something to fiddle with"