[He gently cups his hand over the injury, trying to just keep it from being exposed to the air for a moment. But then she goes and says something he's figured he'd never hear in his life.
He just stares at her a moment, a furrow kind of pulling his brow together, blinking, his jaw a little slack.]
Jesus Christ.
[It's less an explanation and more an expression of surprise, taking the name in vain, etcetera etcetera. He takes a deep breath.]
Jesus Christ. The son of God. Do your people not have Jesus Christ?
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He just stares at her a moment, a furrow kind of pulling his brow together, blinking, his jaw a little slack.]
Jesus Christ.
[It's less an explanation and more an expression of surprise, taking the name in vain, etcetera etcetera. He takes a deep breath.]
Jesus Christ. The son of God. Do your people not have Jesus Christ?