Stella huffed. "Lina says some women crave sex beyond the first three months of pregnancy. I'm guessing that's going to happen again." She shakes her head when he mentions needles. "No. The monks do tattooing the old fashioned way, using fish bones to put the ink into the skin. I was thinking over your heart, but i can do it on your arm too. Shouldn't you hunt before we do this?" She smiles and runs a hand over her baby bump. "You think?" Of course she kisses him back. "I love you too."