It's really clean. [he says it admiringly, eyes following the curves before he realizes that he's just staring and looks back up into Heine's face.]

For now I haven't started on my arms. There hasn't been anything that's felt right to put there.

[placement was as meaningful as symbol, to him. if he wants something on his arms, it has to be something that feels like it belongs there.]

But yours suit you, I think. Call it an artist's intuition or just a feeling.