"That's more romantic, though. The fact that you know her so well." He smiled and looked down at Artan's handiwork. "I'm just guessing that's a good thing." He was feeling a bit better about things, but he really did sort of want to wait to get his other wrist done. He didn't have anything as thought out, and he wanted to make sure that he got ink that would mean something for him in forty years at least.
"So, uh. What's an assassin's ring do? I'm not really sure." He felt like an idiot, but it would nag at him for weeks if he didn't ask.