Artan raised both brows to the name, and chuckled, continuing easily enough, "The lead guitarist for Dethklok? I know him. Or... know of him, I guess. I know worked on one version of him, met another version back on an island when Delirium decided she'd make them all take a vacation in an alternate dimension, and have seen two other of him on the board. I'm guessing you're not dating the teenager." He huffed another chuckle and shook his head. "Makes me wonder how many realities they're in, frankly. And if their music is just as fundamentally kick ass on all realities as they are in ours." He pulled back and refilled again before bringing the needle back to her skin. "The mighty mister Skwigelf actually got some piercings by me back in my reality. Let me tell you, sweetie, if things are all fundamentally similar in all forms of reality, I don't know whether I admire you, envy you, or fear for your well-being. That guy doesn't need adornment."