Andrea was more than willing to let Jay do. There was a smile on the Italian's lips while the other man dried him off, and he glanced down to the tattoo along his hipbone. It was indeed nicely done, very thin, fine lines.<em>"No real meaning, Signore." </em>Andrea chuckled softly, but he kept looking at the inkwork.<em> "I was sixteen when I got this done. The man I was dating back then was a Tattoo Artist and I think he talked me into it." </em>He chuckled a bit, smirking softly.<em>"He was the one who got me into the modeling."</em><br/><br/>Andrea laughed softly. it was a rich, pleasant sound and he shook his head a bit.<em> "I think I was very.."</em>He paused for a moment, probably searching for the right word.<em> "..ingenuo. Naive, you know."</em><br/><br/>Andrea smiled to the other man.<em> "I like it, too. it's very unique, I think. I've never seen it on another man."</em>