oh noooooo!

[Well, it's far too late for that. While he's seen glimpses of them, his gaze has been far too focused on Dualscar's face. But his tongue has most certainly felt some of them. The Psiioniic would say it's surprising, but... it's not. Dualscar is such a shattered troll, to find the wounds extend even here...]

[He wouldn't care, except it's more than obvious that Dualscar does.]

[His free hand begins to stroke along Dualscar's leg again as he looks up at him, meets those worried eyes. Then, very pointedly and slowly, he kisses one scar that stands out a bit more than some of the others.]

You are one of the motht beautiful trollth I've ever theen.