No-no. Y-you're fine. Uh, you don't mind... that I'm wearing this, right?
[He looked down at his teeny shoes, his jeans, his t-shirt, and his jacket. Although most of the bruises were gone by then, he still wore a band-aid on his neck, covering up the scar there. He shifted his weight then suddenly lightly scratched the back of his head.]
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No-no. Y-you're fine. Uh, you don't mind... that I'm wearing this, right?
[He looked down at his teeny shoes, his jeans, his t-shirt, and his jacket. Although most of the bruises were gone by then, he still wore a band-aid on his neck, covering up the scar there. He shifted his weight then suddenly lightly scratched the back of his head.]