A picture paints a thousand words.

Your dorm mate Akira was absolutely tatted out, arm and back pieces galore. You’d always make jokes about coloring them in with body markers and such, and he said one day he’d probably let you. You’re gushing to your friends about his tats when you they ask to see them

You ask Akira for a picture of them and suddenly get a picture of his back, with nothing but a towel on to show off the tattoos. His hair and skin is wet, and your face is now red.