Ares nods his head. The tattoo looked amazing, he loved the symbolism behind it. His own tattoo is rather a different story. He was actually born with it, gods weren't able to get such art work done on them. Some of them were born with these tattoos.
"Glad you like it. I take pride in it, not many would never like the tattoo." He tensed up once he felt her hand touches his back. He honestly wasn't expecting that from her. He stood in the same position for awhile, before he turns around to look at her.
This young girl proved to be interesting. She certainly had his attention. For the first time, in a long time he had not once thought of his sister. He really admired this girl now....hell he would want to keep her around.