You’ve wanted to get a tattoo for a while now, so naturally you walk into the small studio down the street and schedule an appointment. After some waiting, a blonde haired man about the same height as you walks up to you.

“You’re Alhaitham, I assume? I’m Kaveh.” He asks confidently. It’s obvious then and there that he’s the tattoo artist by the tattoos that covered his shoulders and part of his chest shown by his open chested shirt.