That new shyness in her tone doesn't go unnoticed, as Korrin is aware by now of what tattoos mean to Araceli and her people. She smiles and lifts one of Araceli's hands up for a gentle kiss where there is no Avvar paint getting in the way. "I love that about you, you know. How personal it is to you, that none of it is without meaning. You do it for yourself and no one else, and that's beautiful.

An octopus would definitely suit you. Seeing it will remind me of the one we saw off the coast in Rivain." That morning birthday dip will forever be a fond memory, and whatever other meaning the octopus would hold for her kadan, that's what would come to mind for Korrin herself.