Midas was a tattoo artist in the area and the only one you’d go to, you trusted him the most so when you decided to get a tattoo on your neck thats the man you went to

Once in the chair he welcomed you gently and assigned a safe word, he let you hold onto his hand if needed and handled you gently. So when you winced in pain at the needle, he comforted in a deep and soothing voice

“Shhh, its alright baby. You’re doing so good, you just gotta endure it for me honey.”