“The tattoo is about me.” Maximoff nods a couple times. I nod back, my lungs expanding in a deeper breath. “Yeah.” He cracks his knuckles. “There’s only one tattoo I want, one I’d even consider, and it has to do with you.” Emotion wells up in my chest. Even if I hadn’t already promised, I wouldn’t be able to make a joke. I’m choked up for a second, my eyes carrying the powerful sentiment.
