My eyes went wide, my mouth agape when I heard his answer. His answer caught me off-guard. I didn't expect that it would be something so... different. I thought it would be some kind of salve but, maybe I should have known better that there was no salve that could work that fast. I turned my body towards him, staring at him but was at a loss for words. What should I even say?
"Don't look at me like that," he turned my body back towards the mirror, then continued brushing my hair, "I only did it in... appropriate places."
"W-where, exactly?"
"Do you really want to know?" he asked, and I bit back my lips. Would it be better for me to not know about it? I suppose it would be best to not ask any more questions, considering the shocking answer I got from my last one. It was a relief that I was unconscious when he, um, did his thing.
"You shouldn't have done that," I mumbled, "It must be dirty."
