He moved one hand to pluck the cigarette from his lips, and slid it down to her hand, putting the filter between her fingertips before slipping his hand away again to trace the lines. "Hn, Bahamut. Dats is... weird. Dere's is a Bahamut in a legends on Earth heres, some sorts of giant fish. I don'ts knows much abouts it." Skwisgaar pressed his lips to her shoulder once more. "Dey don'ts hurts as much as everyones is thinks dey woulds. Dey is stings like beestings or somethings." He explained. "Buts dey is worths de little pains to has such a beautiful sorts of designs, for a beautiful sorts of memories." He moved his hands across her sides then, pulling her close once more, to kiss her neck. "You ams so beautifuls, Lulu. Makes me wants to does a thing dats I's has neverdones."