He debates on this, briefly. The back and arms are too scarred and he doesn't like lifting up his shirt. Hands are out, they're his livelihood. He could try for something on a calf but Len decided to wear his tight pants today, which are really coming back to bite him. Could saw a bit of fabric off with one of the knives, but he also doesn't like the idea of dulling a blade and making it more painful.

Most of all, he wants it where he can hide it.

Fun options.

Finally, he starts unbuckling his belt, giving a brief warning look: no comments, please. Leonard exposes part of his hip bone, pale and unmarked. Best he can do.

"There's fine."