[The right half of his chest is largely crystal, while most of the left isn't. He can feel the uneven edge between flesh and stone even through the heavy cloth of those robes. At the small of his back, too, is the end of a tendril of crystal that must be streaking down his spine, stopping just before the base of his tail.

Noah's faceted thumb delicately strokes Bakugou's cheek, in sharp contrast to the fierceness he's kissing with.]