The raider's forearm twitched and his muscles tensed slightly from the feeling of the tip of the non-permanent marker dragging across his rugged skin.

Gage's lone hazel eye was trained on the Overboss's hand as they drew tattoos on him. He's never experienced this level of intimacy before... Hell, he's not used to letting people get this close to him. This personal. But, this is the Overboss afterall and he trusts them, that much was obvious.

"Shit, boss... You really think tattoos'll look good on me?" Gage drawls in a gruff tone of voice, trying to mask the foreign fluttering feeling stirring inside of his chest. He raises a brow as he finally looks up to meet the Overboss's gaze.