Yuri's breath catches in his throat. For a fraction of a second he nearly panics -- keeping those scars hidden has been fairly vital to going on living his life since he got them, first because they would put the lie to his claim to be a mere wererat, and now because they'd raise too many questions among the uninitiated denizens of Manhattan. A moment later his brain kicks in and he remembers that Daine obviously knows he's a werebear, and he switches to embarrassment rather than fear.

"Yeah," he says gruffly, turning and sitting down so it's hidden. "Bite scars never heal too well."