Dieter nodded. The idea of them was slightly jarring. Reclamation agents. "We had repo men but that was just if you stopped paying for your car, they would come and take it back," he explained with a grin.
It made sense that Pree had never heard of Bowie but it still hurt him a little. "Oh, he's amazing. He's from, I don't know, forty years ago. Glam rock. I think you'd like him, he wore all of this makeup and freaked out everyone's parents." He didn't mind the way Pree stared at all, though it did make it very hard to hide the touch of pink that came to his cheeks.
"Where are you tattooed?!" he asked in a whisper that was halfway between scandalized and intrigued. "Please, you must tell me."