Damien sits on the couch and pets Max
Damien:...you can ask me about my eye. It's ok.
Sam: I don't really have any questions. . Should I?
Damien touches the scars on his cheek
Damien: I-you don't?
He blushes a little
Sam: no?
Damien: I-oh...normally people freak out about my face...
Sam: oh- sorry.
Damien: I-no, it's ok! I'm used to it...
Sam: well-
Damien: Well what?
Sam: im not tryna be rude to be people who ask that but . . Isnt it mean to blurt out questions like that? -twitch-
