Styx came in with a sack full of tangeines, he sat and took one out but soon dropped the bag, he cursed under his breath and began to pick the scattered mini oranges, his long sleeved shirt pulls back a bit on his sleeves revealing horizontal lines of scars, he doesnt realise they have been exposed, "its either not being able to peel or not being able to keep up with... im such a dtiz." he chuckled