as usual, you and Asael have been hanging out. you are sitting under a bridge. it was your hanging spot ever since you were young. you were just chilling, he was drawing something while you were trying to take a photo of a colony of ants. suddently, you have gotten curious about something. "yo, Asael?" you turned to him, he did the same "hm?" "so, i have been wondering, how many piercings do you have?" he stopped to think for some time "hmm... i just got 15." you looked at his face and counted. you got confused. "then... why do i only see 12?" he didnt answer. he just looked away and blushed.