"I have no doubt. I'm currently struck with fear. I wouldn't be able to escape if I had to."
Lance studied her as she thought about the the tattoo question. "That's your area. I'm not even going to try to guess. There's one sure way to find out, though." As he said the last line, he waggled his eyebrows at her.
Meat and coffee beans. That wasn't actually too hard of an order. Especially for him to come by. "I think I can manage that order. Anything else I should keep in mind for him when I'm trading far and wide? Is there anything you want?" Lance was always happy to take special orders.