... Huh. It does feel a bit different, when you think you have a choice. [with mild surprise, like he's never even considered it before.

he lets out a long exhale, stretches out his legs in front of him... he shrugs out of his jacket first, placing it to the side. undoes the buttons on the sleeves. he pulls up his left sleeve first, revealing the silver cuff around his wrist. he then pulls up the right sleeve, revealing a splash of blackened scar tissue down the length of his forearm.]

... I suppose you can tell which one was correct, now.