The moment she stands up he adjusts himself on the bed, laying to his side and when she is actually coming over to him and sharing the bed his face goes red. He didn't think she'd come near him and now that she is he doesn't exactly know what to do with himself. Luckily she distracts him with a wonderful question he knows the answer to.
"Both." He says simply and then sits up in the bed cross legged. A clawed hand reaches for his own cropped shirt and lifts it up to expose more of his chest and the markings there. "These ones are tattoos, all the ones on my chest are but the ones on my face are real. I have a few real ones in some other places too but I don't think you want to see them." He keeps his shirt up, exposing the piercings on his own nipples for her. "They look cool right? My horns are sorta for show too. I mean they are real but they aren't red. I had my boys help me paint them like this."
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"Both." He says simply and then sits up in the bed cross legged. A clawed hand reaches for his own cropped shirt and lifts it up to expose more of his chest and the markings there. "These ones are tattoos, all the ones on my chest are but the ones on my face are real. I have a few real ones in some other places too but I don't think you want to see them." He keeps his shirt up, exposing the piercings on his own nipples for her. "They look cool right? My horns are sorta for show too. I mean they are real but they aren't red. I had my boys help me paint them like this."