[Oh thank god, Ryou wouldn't have been able to keep himself out of Atem's business unless he was expressly and sternly told, because he really is concerned. He didn't realize that it was going to be so hard on Atem to pull off his own skin.
Setting his laptop aside, he turns and shuffles closer to Atem.]
I can do that, just give me a second. And lift your arms, please.
[If there's one thing Ryou is good at, it's metering his strength as a shade and keeping his touch safe. He hates hurting others. Once he finally does get himself situated, he uses one clawed fingertip like a scalpel, tracing horizontally across Atem's chest to start. He keeps it professional, determined to make this process as easy for Atem as he possibly could.
If he's granted access, he continues to cut the remaining diameter.
Deep enough to slice through the shed, but not nearly hard enough to break the fresh skin beneath. He has to be careful, no question.]
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Setting his laptop aside, he turns and shuffles closer to Atem.]
I can do that, just give me a second. And lift your arms, please.
[If there's one thing Ryou is good at, it's metering his strength as a shade and keeping his touch safe. He hates hurting others. Once he finally does get himself situated, he uses one clawed fingertip like a scalpel, tracing horizontally across Atem's chest to start. He keeps it professional, determined to make this process as easy for Atem as he possibly could.
If he's granted access, he continues to cut the remaining diameter.
Deep enough to slice through the shed, but not nearly hard enough to break the fresh skin beneath. He has to be careful, no question.]