"I have no idea, but it still stings." Definitely a patch of red and angry skin, but not blistered yet. "I mean, I know how to identify a chemical burn or an acid burn but right now I am too tired to care which it is." He didn't move away though, letting her examine the wound.
It had been close, but at least while it stung and wasn't pretty, it was solid on the shoulder muscle itself--but moving it had to be highly annoying. Moving it would just pull against the skin which was raw and red and angry. Letting her look for a moment, before he's turning his attention to the door.
Narrowed eyes, suspicious and peering through it carefully first. It was brighter, another empty hallway that was well lit and with a door at the end. He glared at it resembling his father very much. "I am more suspicious that it's empty, than I would be if it were full of more traps."
He did not sound happy, but while Trunks was studying it carefully, he took a cautious step forward. Then blinked, and relaxed some. "Ahsoka, I'm tired...are you able to sense anything beyond that door? Because I'm reading two ki signatures that are familiar."
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It had been close, but at least while it stung and wasn't pretty, it was solid on the shoulder muscle itself--but moving it had to be highly annoying. Moving it would just pull against the skin which was raw and red and angry. Letting her look for a moment, before he's turning his attention to the door.
Narrowed eyes, suspicious and peering through it carefully first. It was brighter, another empty hallway that was well lit and with a door at the end. He glared at it resembling his father very much. "I am more suspicious that it's empty, than I would be if it were full of more traps."
He did not sound happy, but while Trunks was studying it carefully, he took a cautious step forward. Then blinked, and relaxed some. "Ahsoka, I'm tired...are you able to sense anything beyond that door? Because I'm reading two ki signatures that are familiar."