You and Toby both had faces that were pretty banged up. His mouth was almost completely destroyed with the corners of his lips having holes around them from biting at his cheeks harshly. Meanwhile, your left eye had a scar starting from your cheekbone, all the way through your eye, and ending at your temple, so you were technically blind in one eye. Your neck also had a scar that trailed up to your chin. Compared to Toby's mouth, yours was still intact. Toby had his mask hanging down from his neck, so it was technically off his face. He sat on your bed and leaned back on the headboard. He frowned and stared at the TV screen. "I duh-don't like how de-destroyed my fa-face is." You stared at him with a soft expression and pat his shoulder; your way of showing that you liked his face, no matter how damaged it was.