Cassidy squeezed Soren's hand back and Artan simply smiled. He knew the complicated relationship love-square that Henn had fallen into and he actually rather admired it. They were all good people, as far as he could tell.
Cassidy had his gloves off as well, and laced his fingers with Soren's. "It's okay Soren. I figure he's seen worse."
"Hell, I've done worse." Artan said with a chuckle. "I'm not here to judge, I'm here to ink. So, what's the design idea?" He got one more good look at the approximate length of the scar before sketching out a rough box shape on the paper where the design would be.