The scar is a part of him now, as much as his hands and brain are. He accepts the touches without comment, more interested in examining Shinjirou, making sure that there's no trace of uncleanliness left on his property. Finally, he nods, satisfied.

Though he has to wonder at the reason for that quiet sigh. Did Shinjirou not want to get up yet? But his words implied otherwise.

"Go dry yourself, but stay in the bathroom. I'll be out in a minute." Jade is already taking the soap back and starting to scrub quickly at his arms and hands. He had washed earlier; this is just for extra cleanliness.