Bastian? No one called him that. Was that what he told people his name was when he was in a black-out? That actually would explain some of the messages and receipts he'd found. He might have to look into it further. "I hope to prove you wrong."
Taking the bandage off, he grimaced a little. What he saw now, were thin red lines of where the skin was reattaching without bunching and causing scars. The skin would be smooth and eventually mark free. Sebastian grimaced, though, at the mear size and design of the marking. Her last master was truly cruel to have done this. Not knowing what it looked like before the healing process had started, he assumed it was much better.
"Just keep putting the lotion on and rebandaging it. It should be completely gone in a day or two more."