Gered tried to ignore the conversation up to that point when he finally looked over at the two of them. "What the fuck Zitka?!" He glared at her from his chair. "There is playful and then there is just being an asshole." The half angel stood up and tossed her belongings into the chair he was sitting in. "Celine wasn't it? I would humbly like to ask you keep things professional and just get her ink done."<br/><br/>Giving the fox girl an annoyed glare he stomped out of the room slamming the door behind him, his teeth still gnashing slightly from the stinging in his lap as he walked down the hall and looked about. "Ahri, where are you, is your tattoo done yet?!" He had the familiar know it all tone in his voice as he called out to her.