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"Take it out? Aaah, but Cloud, you're not supposed to remove those sorts of wounds, unless we're planning on laying down..." His eyes were squinted to the point anyone would wonder if he could see, ducking his head sheepishly. But even from behind stray blond strands that had fallen out of his usual broom non-broom shape, he was watching it all clearly: eyes glued to Luki as much as she was to him, carefully blanking out all expression save for that lazy (fake) smile.
He spoke to Cloud even while watching her. "Will do." A pause, recalling the way her hand had gotten over and almost closed around his throat-- "Be careful, alright, Spiky?"