[Lloyd almost trips over himself in his eagerness to help, and Kratos hears voices responding to Lloyd's sudden appearance in the kitchen. He doesn't listen to the words, though, dulling his hearing; that, at least, he remembers how to do. (To keep from having to hear himself scream.)
[It takes a second for Raine's request to sink in, but then Kratos pulls up his shirt enough for Raine to be able to see the scar. Kratos hasn't seen it yet himself, and fingers it gingerly; it's a large thing, much larger than any scar he's worn before. Most angels don't keep their scars. He isn't sure he'd be able to get rid of this one.]
I -- had my pain turned off without realising it, just before.
[It's still turned off. It's said a bit awkwardly, since Kratos isn't sure what Raine might find relevant or not. He does pull his hand away, glancing back out the window so he doesn't have to look at the scar any longer.]
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[Lloyd almost trips over himself in his eagerness to help, and Kratos hears voices responding to Lloyd's sudden appearance in the kitchen. He doesn't listen to the words, though, dulling his hearing; that, at least, he remembers how to do. (To keep from having to hear himself scream.)
[It takes a second for Raine's request to sink in, but then Kratos pulls up his shirt enough for Raine to be able to see the scar. Kratos hasn't seen it yet himself, and fingers it gingerly; it's a large thing, much larger than any scar he's worn before. Most angels don't keep their scars. He isn't sure he'd be able to get rid of this one.]
I -- had my pain turned off without realising it, just before.
[It's still turned off. It's said a bit awkwardly, since Kratos isn't sure what Raine might find relevant or not. He does pull his hand away, glancing back out the window so he doesn't have to look at the scar any longer.]
Do what you need.
[Whatever that might be.]