"Unforgivable… So these ‘enemies’ of yours cut Chane’s face? That’s the same as cutting my world. That’s the same as cutting my own body," the man mused, expressing his anger over his lover’s wound in a roundabout euphemism as he started changing his clothes, getting ready to leave.
"And come to think of it, what kinda guy cuts a girl’s face, anyway? And he still calls himself a man?"
"Uhh, actually, the one who fought her was a woman too."
"…I’m an equal rights activist!"
"That doesn’t make any sense!"