Luka's initially caught up on the idea that Garrot had gotten these tattoos more than twenty-five years ago. Twenty five years ago Luka was practically still a baby. He hadn't even lost his vision yet. And so his next question clumsily stumbles out of his mouth.

"How old are you?" He blinks, facing Garrot but still keeping one hand on the man's calf.

Processing that he was also apparently a something of a partier back then would come next. It was about as unexpected as discovering his body mods - Luka would have guessed he'd have been a studious med student or something more predictable like that.

"You've lived a very... adventurous life, haven't you?"