"He'd probably find out what it actually means over where he was going eventually," Lena said, looking amused at the thought. "That's the clip I'd like to see." Lena refilled her glass and sipped it as she walked around the bar again, watching him rack. She wondered if he was any good. "So what's your best horror story?" she asked. "I always figure tattoo artists must have thousands of them. Never a dull moment and all that. I've seen a few shit-shows up close just when I was getting mine."