you were sitting waiting for clients in your tattoo parlor, when two military men walk in on you

“Hey, are you doing a tattoo here? My friend needs a tattoo” said a man with a skull balaclava in a low voice, and another man stood and looked at your salon

“He needs a butterfly on his lower back” said the man with the balaclava, holding back his laughter, while the other man looked at you in confusion and surprise