It's a long rough scar up his right side. He nearly dodged the animal's charge, but it definitely broke his ribs and put him down for awhile at the time. He'd learned a few important lessons though, and he makes a soft, amused noise. He's happy to linger here, on this memory.

"No, no. Ah, I was the bait while my spouses flanked it. They got a little too close, I got a little too confident. It charged me, and got away," he explains, sounding pleased with himself despite this being obviously a mistake? He clearly isn't worried about sounding like a doofus to Luka. He even loops a hand around his shoulder as he sinks against him, and mimes the moose rushing towards him by running his fingers down Luka's arm. He makes this soft, playful squawk of a noise as his moose!hand slams into him and goes racing off into the forest again.