"No.."
Faun: Then why are you shaking?
"I..It's none of your business!"
He stood up. His hard outer shell was back.
"Leave me alone!"
Faun: ...Do you want to know why Iḿ not scared of you?
He stares Wisp dead in the eye
"...."
Faun: ....
He turns around and lifts up the back of his shirt a little. The part of his back that Wisp can see is covered in cigarette burns, scars, and blisters.
Faun: ...Because I´m already someoneś punching bag. Someone much, much worse.
"o...oh..."
Faun: ...You dont scare me. And youll never be able to.
"....I don't care.."
Faun: If you didnt care you wouldnt still be here.
