Maddox was silent for several moments, his finger idly tracing along the various scars on her back, and he tugged her shirt up just a little bit so that he could see. "That's inhuman," he murmured to himself. "I wish I had the capabilities to undo all of this. If they were fresher, I would be able to do as I did to your burn earlier, but... I don't know that I could do it now," he explained, both hands running gently over the curve of her hips.