"It doesn't matter if they do or not. Once you're out of here they'll erase it like it never happened." He gestured up at his face, where there was no hint of the scar Alpha had cut there. "See? You'd never even know some psychopath took out his disgusting fetish on me."

He ignored the comment about how he looked. He knew that he was filthy with dirt, sweat and blood. He knew that his hair was a matted nest of tangled curls and that his skin was coated in a nice layer of the grime of this abandoned amusement park.