"That's just fucked up, if you don't mind my sayin' so." His eyes widened when she shared about her tattoos. "Do you even know why they did it? Tell me they at least got your permission first."

He was a little too disturbed by that particular train of thought to loop back around to his own story and his hopes for the Magicademy. Forcibly possessed, tattooed ... if all of that had been done against Roisin's will, Ronstadt hoped whoever had done it never showed their face in Anastara, or they'd have ... well ... something coming to them. Whatever nastiness he could learn to be capable of. Maybe they'd just met, but he was a modern man with some pretty strong opinions on consent.