Yang was deep in thought. "Allow me to scout ahead." He said in a questioning tone, finely paying attention to what everyone was talking about. He grabbed his left arm, rubbing it to warm it up a bit. Though, his jacket was scratched up a bit from earlier, so it made it possible to see the scars, on his arm, when he moved the jacket.
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