"I don't really smile any more." He supposed Ten made him smile a lot more than he usually would. Perhaps because he felt a lot more removed from all of this, in the weirdest way, given who the boy actually was. He just didn't think like someone from that world. "Anyway, I have too many scars. Not much to look at these days."

Not that he felt insecure about that, but he doubted he was about to win any beauty contest. Not that he ever would have. Beauty wasn't really his thing. Seemed more like Ten's. "Do you know how to shoot a gun?" He was mostly just curious.