He'd have found that eerily remarkable as well. But it would be a discovery for later, considering the fact he was interested in other bits of her besides her tattoos. Although the vinework one was rather thrilling.
He was rather impressed by her talents as well. He was stiff and throbbing with need himself, glad to be free of his clothing. He took a moment to free himself of his boots as he rid himself of his jeans and pants. His hands catch the waistband of her sweats as he yanked them down and off of her, his eyes taking in her lovely naked form beneath him.
Eden's plea made a shudder run through his spine. "Do ye now?" he drawled, his accent thicker than usual, as he stroked a hand down her belly and between her thighs. His fingers probed between the folds and he groaned deeply when he felt how slippery and hot she was.