Scar grinds his teeth together, keeping some semblance of a normal scowl. Even Envy's flippancy on the subject is an offense, in its own way. The subject isn't one to be taken lightly. His stare all but says as much. Now you know.

In an attempt to End the matter, Scar lowers himself back onto the couch, glances down at his phone, and--

"Oh God--"

He had already forgotten about booty hole. Scar visibly flinches.