[He slides his hand over the mark as the flames dissipate.]
It's my tacet mark. Do you not have one?
[He moved his shirt out of the way more, not that he needed to, his chest is clearly in view. But he's so generous, letting Thorns have a good look at the mark. Only the mark, obviously, nothing else to see there.]
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Oh, this?
[He slides his hand over the mark as the flames dissipate.]
It's my tacet mark. Do you not have one?
[He moved his shirt out of the way more, not that he needed to, his chest is clearly in view. But he's so generous, letting Thorns have a good look at the mark. Only the mark, obviously, nothing else to see there.]