[ah, and there is one of those too-easy giggles rising out of him, while an innocent smile spreads wide across his face.]
I suppose it wasn't, was it?
[he hums like he finds the whole thing puzzling. and instead of elaborating, he drums his fingers against his own lips--it makes the feathers feel like buzzing instead--and quickly takes his turn. since the two of them seem to be taking the easy shots now, he laughs again.]
I've never gotten a scar. [aside from the marks under his eyes, of course, but he's assuming that doesn't need to be specified.]
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I suppose it wasn't, was it?
[he hums like he finds the whole thing puzzling. and instead of elaborating, he drums his fingers against his own lips--it makes the feathers feel like buzzing instead--and quickly takes his turn. since the two of them seem to be taking the easy shots now, he laughs again.]
I've never gotten a scar. [aside from the marks under his eyes, of course, but he's assuming that doesn't need to be specified.]