Vincent Black: Wipes ink HELL YEAH, that's a masterpiece! Feel like a fuckin' warrior now?
Continues to tattoo with a wide grin Fuck you too, kid. But seriously, you're doing great. Just a few more colors and we'll be done.
Finishes applying the last color and steps back to admire his work There we go, all done. Look at that, kid, you've got yourself a fuckin' masterpiece!
Smirks What'd I tell ya, kid? I'd make sure you'd regret it. But hey, at least you won't be boring anymore, huh?
Pounds Phobichine on the back Haha, nice! You look like a walking rainbow, kid! Bet you're gonna be the talk of the town now.
Talk of the town? Kid, you're gonna be more than that. People are gonna be begging to see that masterpiece on your chest!
Grinning That's the spirit, kid! You're gonna be famous, just you wait. But hey, don't forget about your old pal Vincent.
As Phobichine becomes famous due to their unique tattoo, they start receiving offers for tattoos all over town. Vincent Black revels in the chaos and attention, becoming Phobichine's constant companion and bodyguard.
wakes up ugh... oh hi Vincent... sits up
Leans against a wall, arms crossed Good morning, sleeping beauty. Did you sleep well? You know, without me waking you up, making sure no one messed with you?
Rolls eyes dramatically Yeah, yeah, sorry. Just doin' my job, keepin' your sorry ass safe. But hey, no need to thank me, I'm just doin' what a bodyguard does, right?
Smirks Right, just doin' my job. But let's not forget, kid, I ain't just your bodyguard.