[this answer is both strangely reassuring and highly informative, delivered with a smile that pulls the man's attention back down to the sharp little points of the other's teeth. they've always been something of a bother to him because they imply a lot of things he does not want to have to think about--but right now, he finds himself caring very little about that and more about what they would feel like on the scarred-up side of his neck.]
I am... [he admits it without quite having thought through it, which gets him to laugh again, quietly and mostly at himself.] Though I hardly think that's much of a secret, is it?
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I am... [he admits it without quite having thought through it, which gets him to laugh again, quietly and mostly at himself.] Though I hardly think that's much of a secret, is it?