Ugh, bro, dunno 'bout you but I'm kinda gettin' tired of bein' all putty shaped contestantly.

[The pattern is familiar enough to Beat he recognizes it immediately and he frowns. Scars were shitty that way. His own carried over as well, but at least with his red skin, it was difficult to immediately see.]

Yeah yo...

[He turns and brushes the hair away from his neck. At the base of his skull, slightly hidden in the blonde hair, there's a small red stone, that blends well with his skin. It's only visible when the light of the cave bounces off it.]