Shay leaned in close to Axel's side so her face was only a few inches from the scar. The scar was, in Shay's bizarre, warrior eyes, a piece of art.  Her lips were parted slightly and her head was tilted to the left slightly as she gazed in awe at the scar. She traced the scar with her pointer finger. She then straightened to her original position as her face went back to her more stern expression. "What is your name boy?" she asked the pirate, looking into his eyes. 

[@Demonic Angel]