"It would," he said happily, not at all distracted as he continued on, wiping away the ink and blood as it welled to the surface. "Do you happen to know her? Juliet Nott?" he asked, taking a moment then to glance up at Albie. It was a small world if it was someone Albie knew, though he supposed he had opened himself up to tattooing more schoolmates than he realized. There wasn't that big of an age gap between the two, but it was enough that he didn't remember Albie or Jules from school.