"You did, did you?" Odd way of phrasing it. As far as Merlin knew, Luna and Apollo weren't on highly familiar terms, but then he didn't know everything about Luna's private life. "Sounds like you were making yourself very popular in Salem. I can touch?" he asked, just to be sure, before he ran his hands over the new "creative choices". There was not a single bump or lump to show the damage had been there at all.