[He shivers at the touch. It's old enough that it doesn't hurt anymore, but it's still strange to have someone touch it, and especially kiss it. He nods at the question, allowing his breath to rush out of him in a single long sigh.]
It... went badly. We miscalculated. That's why Zangetsu Shin had the shoulder protector.
[But that's... enough about that. He presses his lips against his brother's neck, moving them smoothly up to Mitsuzane's jaw and then his lips again as he gently nudges him away from the scar and his shoulder. He doesn't want to talk about it, he doesn't want to think about it, doesn't want to have his mind on what was involved. He just wants this moment with his brother. Is that too much to ask?]
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It... went badly. We miscalculated. That's why Zangetsu Shin had the shoulder protector.
[But that's... enough about that. He presses his lips against his brother's neck, moving them smoothly up to Mitsuzane's jaw and then his lips again as he gently nudges him away from the scar and his shoulder. He doesn't want to talk about it, he doesn't want to think about it, doesn't want to have his mind on what was involved. He just wants this moment with his brother. Is that too much to ask?]