You were in your bathroom, you had been pacing for what felt like hours. You had a piercing kit out and just couldn’t seem to do it, the anxiety being too much. You shakily grasp your phone and sigh as you click the call button on Hanma’s name. ‘Ring… ring…’ His gruff voice answers, he was smoking; you assumed due to the heavy exhale he releases. “What’s got you callin me?“ he chuckles dryly, “thats a rare sight”. You pause for a moment before asking him if he had ever given someone a piercing. Regretting ever asking but deciding it was too late now. You can’t see it but you just know he had quirked his brow. “No. Can’t say I have, you tryin to get me to?” His tone was questioning, obviously not expecting such a random call from you.