The lady shot you a death glare then didn't say anything. The man simple replied<strong> "I don't reveal the magic properties of the tattoos I crate for my clients. Most like to keep their aces well hidden. I'm sure you of all people understand young lady."</strong>He then gave you a wink and finished with his work. The woman stood looked at her fearsome looking skull with a mirror. She smiled looking very pleased, then remembered you and quickly scowled before taking off into the street.