I do. [A lot, but most of them are going to require pulling his clothes off. Which he isn't objectionable to in itself, it's just inconvenient.
So after a moment he pulls off his right gloves and rolls the sleeve past his elbow. His arm, unsurprisingly, is of similar slightly-waxy complexion of his face, though the leaves that press together to form it are larger. He turns his arm over so Yukio can see some smaller scars on the inside of his elbow, from something sharp stabbing into him. He hardly remembers how he got the wound, but there's apparently scarring left behind that has a similar pale, slight indention as scars left on plant matter.]
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So after a moment he pulls off his right gloves and rolls the sleeve past his elbow. His arm, unsurprisingly, is of similar slightly-waxy complexion of his face, though the leaves that press together to form it are larger. He turns his arm over so Yukio can see some smaller scars on the inside of his elbow, from something sharp stabbing into him. He hardly remembers how he got the wound, but there's apparently scarring left behind that has a similar pale, slight indention as scars left on plant matter.]