[IV merely holds his head a bit higher at her pointing it out, since that's no explanation he's willing to accept in this particular case.]

That's true.

[It doesn't explain anything and only confuses and scares him more, but like hell he's going to let her on on that. His right hand slowly curls into a tight fist, but that's all IV allows his body language to betray him.]

Bull. Shit! I've had the best medical treatment money can pay and my face still looks like this!

[Approaching into her personal space, IV lowers his voice.]

What is it really? Another interdimensional fuckery?