[He grasps her hands gently, turning them slowly as he looks over the skin with a practiced eye. Despite the redness, there doesn't seem to be any lasting damage, and he is momentarily distracted by how delicate and elegant her hands are. He chuckles.]
Man, looks like that tea kettle did a number on you, Cat. What did you do to piss it off, huh?
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Man, looks like that tea kettle did a number on you, Cat. What did you do to piss it off, huh?