She watched him with a raised eyebrow. He was acting a little jittery, and she couldn't help but wonder exactly how many cups of coffee he'd already had. She was both surprised and amused that he'd agreed to the tattoos so easily. Of course she knew he already had one. She doubted another one would really bother him at all. She was relatively sure they could be kept small anyway -- more for her sake than his. She had a pretty high pain tolerance these days but needles weren't exactly her favorite thing either.
Maybe they could give her something to knock her out first. Probably not, but it was a nice thought.
"Yeah, I know," she agreed, nodding and reaching out to touch his hand. She paused at his question. "Um...well? Nothing, actually. We're sort of famous here." She didn't quite manage a smile this time. "And by that, I mean the people in this world think we're fictional characters from a couple of TV shows that were popular a few years ago." And that was usually the hardest part for people to process. She shrugged a little. "After I got used to that bit of information, I sorta...watched the shows."