2007, Hannover, Niedersachsen

Toki looked at your many piercings and tattoos, seeming to take a lot of interest in them. He traced his fingers along the tattoos on your arms. He liked to trace the patterns and shapes you had inked into your skin.

His body was spread across yours; he was lying down on your lap as you sat on the couch. He messed around with your hand, something he liked to do when he was bored. Toki looked up at you and noticed your ear gauges, moving off of you and sitting up.

“Wowee,” he said softly. He reached up and touched them, looking at you to make sure he didn’t do anything you didn’t like. Toki tilted his head, wanting to know more about them.

“Do they hurts?”