‘Shouldn’t you have a spatula or something tattooed on your arms?’ she asked. His eyebrows rose. ‘Shouldn’t I have what? Why would I?’ Iris shrugged. ‘I don’t know. Isn’t that like a chef thing? To have a lot of tattoos of kitchen tools and meat and stuff?’ ‘Meat and stuff?’ His mouth twitched, as though he was almost amused but refused to show it.
Shes so silly
