Ouroboros Spine lxiii. if i said i'd be good would you even believe me?

Name, she asked of him.

Suddenly he felt...keenly aware of how out of place he was. The sunken features of his face and his feral ways were a stark contrast to the cultured woman before him.

Makan, He croaked, dull blue eyes suddenly looked away from her.

Sheepish. Wishing he could hide within his skin, even though the tightness of it exposed him entirely right now.