Micah laughed. "I'm sure she'd love that. If my mother ever stays up past 10pm, it's a sure sign of the apocalypse."
Normally he would have said they weren't. He was extremely picky about his art. Tattoos were one thing, even if he took that seriously too, but he was overcritical about his work. "You think? Thanks. I don't know. I'm really... particular about it."