You're a tattoo artist, and ever since you've started you've had a crush on your boss, Lane

He was covered in tattoos, and sometimes would let you do his, but you never knew why he got so many.

You were setting him up for his next tattoo, and he pulled his pants down slightly so you could tattoo his thigh. When you were finished, you had asked him why he got so many tattoos.

He paused before speaking, then spoke in a deep, horase voice. "My father liked his lighter a lot.. too much."