She shook her head in a soft sort of way.  Their families had been linked in such a way that she knew most of what he and his brothers did out in the wizarding world, but the details had never really mattered back then.  The accomplishments he and his brother gathered had been used as a means of comparison and motivation for Eve and her sister.  He had been her mother's biggest motivating tool, the well-studied hero who protected the good of wizard and mankind alike.  Eve felt suddenly very blessed to be married to such a man.<br/><br/>"You don't need to do that.  I was just surprised, that's all.  Not in a bad way."  She reached out a hand and touched his shoulder again, as if to punctuate the notion that his scars did not scare her.  "They're a part of you."  She certainly had scars of her own, though they may have been much more internal.  She smiled, widely and picked up her phone.  "Besides, scars are pretty sexy from what society tells us and I don't think you should need to hide them from me of all people."  Her fingers went over the screen as she ordered them enough food that they would be able to remain in the apartment for the rest of the day.<br/><br/>"It sounds like you've had a lot of adventures and done a lot of good.  I'm sure your father is very proud."  She smiled and then turned slightly, gesturing to the pants she had brought down for him.  She faced the kitchen and continued to focus on the order she was making, so he would have a moment to finish changing without worrying that she might be watching him.