Oh, now he wanted to ask even more, but he held his tongue. He let go of her arm when she pulled it back in defensively.
After a long moment, he said, "well no wonder you can't sleep." He felt a great deal of empathy towards her, and he felt sick that she'd been hurt like that. She must have been terrified. Four wounds, four places this psychopath had peeled away her skin because- what? He hated tattoos? Fucking monster.