Lilura bites her lip. "I can turn around. I won't look." She says, handing it to him, turning around, and walking forward until she was against the other wall.

He attempted a smile. "Okay." He stood, turning his back to her. He took off his hoodie, revealing a light blue shirt underneath, as well as a lot of bruises covering his arms

Lilura sat cross-legged on the floor. She waits patiently for Casey.

There were a couple of angry cuts on his back, but he couldn't see or reach them, so he didn't know about them.

"Are you done yet?" Lilura asks, putting her hands over her eyes as she swivels to face Casey.

"Yeah." He didn't bother putting his hoodie back on. He just tossed it aside, towards the wall. Aaaand a 'few cuts' may have been an understatement. A huge understatement. Cuts covered his back, but still, he couldn't tell.

Lilura opened her eyes... "Your back is all cut up."

"Thats not funny," he muttered, looking at her with a raised eyebrow

"No. I'm serious. Why would I be lying? What is there to lie about?"

(Sorry about the wait)

"I know, but I really hoped that you were kidding. I can't feel them anyway." That would be because his body had shut down the nerve that told the brain there was pain. So basically, his body was numb