"Really? You want to see my back again?" Ten gave him a disbelieving look but he sat up and did it anyway, pulling off his hoodie and then his t-shirt with little fucks to give. Other people might not like looking at it but these marks were pretty standard for him these days. As far as he was concerned, this was just normal.

He sat in front of Hobi, a little bruised and his wrists still marked but he had upset Cheon, it was only to be expected that the marks would stick around for a few.

"Sorry if it bothers you." Was all Ten would offer, looking off elsewhere and frowning a little. "Should heal in about two weeks. Then we can fuck." And he wouldn't have to see them if they did. That'd make it easier.