h-holy shit why was that hot.

but seriously, aaah. i love stein not realizing he's been wounded, he smirks as he remembers her asking him to look away, the desire to see the scalpels in sunlight and those feelings he has that he can't identify, at Spirit's expression and at the moment, as it were, of truth. this is fabulously subtle in its insanity and so, so canon. ♥