"Ah, this? Well, you know how it goes. You get pulled over by a traffic cop, they want to see your weapons license, things escalate, despite your best attempts otherwise." Bryce laughed, and rubbed his face. "Yeah, I kind of got into a scuffle with Ness's dovebird's group." he nodded at the mention of the year. "Been five years now on my end. Letting my real face show there for a bit. Knocking on... numbers I don't like to think about in a year or two. If you want, I can let Caesar whip up quite a unique botox treatment. Side effects include schizophrenia, and being able to turn your body into a weapon."