[Brilliantly colored eyes widen with bewilderment at the smoke ring floating toward him, but he doesn't attempt to move away from it. He wrinkles his nose at the lingering stench and raises a hand to waft it away, even though he's relatively sure it won't work.
He clears his throat, raises his arms and begins unbuttoning the sleeves of his shirt, rolling them up to the bend of his elbows. It's really only to prove a point - that nobody is perfect or free of sin, but his hands still shake as he continues bunching the fabric up. Once they are secured, Kurt holds his arms out, twisting them back and forth to show the intricately detailed scars there.]
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He clears his throat, raises his arms and begins unbuttoning the sleeves of his shirt, rolling them up to the bend of his elbows. It's really only to prove a point - that nobody is perfect or free of sin, but his hands still shake as he continues bunching the fabric up. Once they are secured, Kurt holds his arms out, twisting them back and forth to show the intricately detailed scars there.]
Ritualistic scarification.