"Even me," she parrots with a laugh, amusement and absolute fondness warming her expression. "Only took a hundred an' twenty-some years for me to make a friend outside of my brother, alright? Barely any time at all."

But Ephemera points out exactly where he wants his new tattoo and Lup pulls her focus together just to press her palm into the place. There's a warm, building heat that starts there where their skin meets, but just as soon as it starts to heat up, it's over, Lup pulling her hand away and leaving a perfect replica of the image left on his arm.]

Ta-friggin'-da! Whatcha think?