He listened as she spoke, still paying the utmost attention to his work, occasionally clearing her skin of blood and excess ink and going right back to work. By the time her story was done, he was filling in the larger black parts, having been finished with the rest of the outline for a while. "That's a pretty incredible story, babe. I thought my life was insane, but hell. And hell, who knows? Maybe Yuna will show up one day. When I got here, not only was my best friend here, but soon after, my old boss showed up, as did the two guys who ran the island I lived on. So did a demon I know. I've been seeing a lot of familiar-but-not-them faces around, too. Like, Iunno. The McManus brothers. I've seen them on the boards. And I've seen Petit's dad, even though he wasn't her dad, and Logan. But the point I'm trying to make here is that you might just be one of the first raindrops preceding a flood." He was surprised that such a beautiful creature was just a ten year old boy. He also noted that it was a dragon.
"So. You're dating Skwisgaar. And you're getting a dragon tattoo. And they are totally unrelated coincidence.