[ He isn't exactly comfortable with it, but he doesn't mind too much. As long as Wen Kexing doesn't come back at the wrong time and get the entirely wrong impression, at least. Zishu shrugs his layers off his shoulders one at a time without undoing the belt wrapped tightly around his waist. Eventually, he's down to his last inner robe, which he undoes the ties of, and slides them down as well to bare his chest and the seven holes that are poorly scabbing and growing over in it (plus one at the base of his sternum). There are also two large, jagged scars on his shoulders--the result of having been speared through with two meathooks--as well as a number of other scars, but those are thinner and cleaner, from blades. ]