You were thinking about getting a special tattoo for a long time but you were too afraid of needles. Finally, your friend dragged you to a tattoo saloon to convience you. You gulped loudly, trying to be as brave as you can, you stepped in the saloon. When you suddenly saw a man, covered in tattoos and piercings, looking at you with confused eyes.

"Welcome to our saloon. I am Karma. Do you have an appointment?"