"Alright, alright..." He sighs out, the tiny little flash tattoo completed on her wrist, the finishing touch as he wipes the soap away and reaches for the plastic wrap to bandage. "I'm going to assume you remember after care, but I'll send you with this anyway, and if you have any questions or things just look funky, text me." He speaks as he tapes up her skin, finally taking off the black gloves and stretching out his fingers.

ty: yo ty: you busy this evening? ty: do u wanna be? [:

Is this a date? It's not a date. Is it? His nose wrinkles at the ambiguity of it all, but he followed his sister's demands suggestions and cut his mop top to a cleaner cut and shaved. Never idle fingers fidget with the rings on his fingers as he patiently waits at the bar with Celeste. "This is like... A big deal isn't it?" He comments, looking around at all the people in attendance before coming back to her. It's probably the third time he's looked at her since he picked her up, not that he doesn't want to, it's one the only things he wants to do, but ogling is unbecoming and he's yet to find the fine line.