"I...am a brilliant man." he declared between kisses with a broad smile, irrationally pleased by fact that she'd gotten his name tattooed on her body. Absently, he guessed this was how most chicks felt when guys did it, but he didn't much care. He just liked the idea of it...and the idea that she'd want to do it.

"So you know mine...how about yours?"

Grinning, Tom reached into his own pocket, removing the sketch of his own tattoo and handing it to her.

"It's a mockinbird." he explained when she unfolded the sheet to reveal the Japanese sketch of the bird on the branch.