"Ah, the scars? They healed" he said simply pulling the robe over his shoulders.
"That's impossible, they can't heal that fast and even if they did, they would leave scars," I said still trying to make sense of everything.
"Well, they healed, and they didn't leave any scars," was all he said," now your father is waiting, I need to get going."
I was still confused as he walked to the bathroom. Not possible was all my brain was telling me.
