he brushed his lips over it, and the sharp points of his teeth grazed that same spot.
this is the extent of the description of a claim mark being given. i have to listen to the same two conversations rotate around these bipedal mutants' heads like human shit in a microwave, but the two hallmarks of omegaverse - heat and claim biting - we just breeze through like a fart on the wind. elon musk built his rockets with anna wineheart's philosophy on cutting corners.
