"More like ADHD. We start making out, your tattoo will never happen." It was sad but true. And he'd never been medicated, so he was blissfully ignorant of what being able to focus. It was really sheer willpower that got him through long tattoo sittings. Anything over two hours and he needed to take a break, but he was usually pretty proud of himself. It probably had something to do with keeping his hands busy.
J.J. started up the tattoo gun, "No screaming now." He smirked and then began.
"And to answer your question, " He addedas he worked, "Not exactly. Maybe just a little."