[There is a visible wince on Coil's face when he gets a better look at all those nasty little details, but it's not the same way most people probably recoil or grimace. This is again the closest Coil gets to something like sympathy, knowing all too well what damage like this is really like. He can't help but seem a little pained himself as he carefully pushes (lightly, in case what remains had healed badly) where Carl is missing bits of bone around the edges of his eye socket.
Whatever he's mulling over in his head, whatever he ultimately thinks about the whole thing, it slowly pushes his expression toward something a little darker. The wince eventually flattens out into a frown, and by the time he sits back into his own space again, his jaw is tight. He's not visibly grossed out, but he doesn't seem exactly happy either.]
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Whatever he's mulling over in his head, whatever he ultimately thinks about the whole thing, it slowly pushes his expression toward something a little darker. The wince eventually flattens out into a frown, and by the time he sits back into his own space again, his jaw is tight. He's not visibly grossed out, but he doesn't seem exactly happy either.]