Tavis narrowed his eyes in a glare. "Maybe I'm still looking and haven't figured out what art I'm gonna make, huh?" he snapped back in challenge. He really did need to get a sense of inspiration still. When Davvin settled into his comfortable pose, he jumped up from his seat again. "Definitely not that though! Ugh, just let me!" With that, he stomped over and grabbed hold of Davvin to move him around, still not sure what he wanted. "Let me look at your tattoos!" He spied something and it left him grinning, dropping down to look at davvin's ribcage. "Wait, is that your mark? A butterfly?" He burst out laughing. "No way dude! That's so lame!"