[Jim catches sight of those scars, one corner of his mouth twisting down into a sympathetic grimace. They look fresh to the tune of a few months old, and he looks down at his hands.
He's willing to bet those scars weren't something this guy picked up in a car crash, and he feels a little ridiculous for the fact that he's in pain over a couple burns.
So he steps up next to Kyle to study the map, overlaying it in his own mind with what he knows of the people he's met here, and his tone is mild when he speaks,]
You'd have been just fine. You don't have to pander to my ego, Angel. I know a vet when I see one.
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He's willing to bet those scars weren't something this guy picked up in a car crash, and he feels a little ridiculous for the fact that he's in pain over a couple burns.
So he steps up next to Kyle to study the map, overlaying it in his own mind with what he knows of the people he's met here, and his tone is mild when he speaks,]
You'd have been just fine. You don't have to pander to my ego, Angel. I know a vet when I see one.