Keith blushed a bit when she took a hold of his chin. "I-I just didn't want to be disrespectful" He said. It was true, he'd never seen a naked woman before. It was just something that never happened. As he took a step back to take off his shirt his blush faded.<br/><br/>Keith's face was like stone as he nodded to Alex and slowly took his shirt off. The view of Keith in nothing but trunks also granted Alex the knowledge that Keith didn't have a single hair on his visible body. His muscles looked like the gods had chiseled him from marble, so much definition and detail, and not one part of his was flabby at all. But now she could also see his secret. His crater like scars were a deep crimson in color, as if they were still bleeding. 17 total cigar burns covered his chest and arms all the way down to the inside of his left forearm. Keith's stomach felt like a thunderstorm and his heart was beating like a drum. He'd never shown anyone his scars before, save the doctor, but that didn't really count seeing as he had no choice. He couldn't look Alex in the face, he was averting his eyes to the side<br/><br/>"My father was a horrible man who decided that the only way to make his life fun was to get drunk and beat his kid." Keith's voice was shaking "He used to smoke large cigars, and when he got drunk enough . . . I became his ash tray." Keith was hanging his head low. "I was told that I was worthless, and a mistake, and the one who ruined my parents life from the moment I could stand, and this was how they let me know"