Rye's specialty had always been magic with circles and stones, old ritual magic instead of covens or potions. He nodded lightly when he found the first tattoo, then had Kaleb show him where the other two were before his hands lifted to the boy's shoulders, "Relax. This won't hurt a bit." That smirk might have told the boy otherwise. He loved saying that! But he didn't give the other too much time to react before his eyes closed and his lips were moving silently and the magic began. The tingles started in Kaleb's hands around the stones then also appeared in and around his tattoos. When Rye's lips stopped, the tingles faded, and he lifted his hands from him to hold one out for the stones, "There, you're done. No needles or anything, see?"