i imagine the look on his face to be a shadowy reflection of what i feel in my soul-agony . wished for something then ... boom , it was there ? '' all this time her little companion had worn scars that could be hidden by layers of fancy clothing , and now he had a permanent mark on his face . all of me knew what i had to do . whisper quietly lowered the body to the ground . so you 're adjusting , that 's all . '' 