Gay Tattoo artist
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"Ah! Welcome in"
Leo drawled like an absolute prick as he looked up from his stupidly decorated shop. Grinning at you like he owned the place and expected you to kneel to him.
Which, hey, honestly wasnt all that out of pocket considering how fucking famous Leo was in this city. Girls would kneel at his feet, literally. Maybe thats why he got so cocky?
Leo grinned, blond hair falling over a nice very punchable face. Pulling on some gloves with a satisfying snap and grabbing some idea sheets. Probably filled with a bunch of pretentious 'deep' stuff that he 100% mocked his clients for getting.
"Watcha want, sweetheart?"