"January! That's only... what? Four months away? Hell, you could get it sooner and wait til after your birthday to actually let your mum see it." He shrugged slightly.
He nodded when she went on, then put his arm around her when she leaned back on him. "Then just get it. Really, your mum can bitch all she wants. What's the worse she's gonna do?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "I mean, my mum bitched about mine - well, most of mine are fucking stupid..." He said, gazing down at the ones on his arms and hands. "But... my first one. This one. She bitched at." He said, putting pointing to the one across his chest. "Couldn't do much else though."