"Alright I'll try." A woman walked up and brought you over to a table and told you to lie down, she was about to grab the needle and begin the process, but Ash walked up, waving her off "I'll take care of this one." Ash pressed the needle down, hurting slightly, but nothing compared to the other things you've been through. Ash finished up about thirty minutes later, wiping his hands on a towel. He brought over a mirror and let you look at the tattoo, which was at the top of your spine, right where your neck connected to the rest of the torso. "Look good?"