He feels weird, hearing those words. The pit grows in his stomach and the scars on his wrist burn invitingly. Were they treating Him right? Take heed, innocent! Kindness is a snare. Spreads the legs and opens the mind. Take heed, innocent! Kindness is a card. Dealt to some and played by few. Take heed, innocent! Kindness in his deck. Will playing the card make him kind?

He had seen too many rapes. That frame of reference you carry everywhere Innocuous to the innocent And Yet But Yet yet.

oh God kiss this mortal coil and reveal to me why The scars on his wrist burned invitingly.