SOPHIA: Wasn’t my name here before?
YVES: Mhm. It had to evolve.
SOPHIA: So you turned me into a wolf?
YVES: I had two options at the tattoo parlor. It could’ve been a frog or a medieval dragon.
SOPHIA: Yeah, I know, but a frog doesn’t imply that you thought that I was a bitch.
YVES: Only you could draw that short line to that. I wasn’t even thinking that. But the medieval dragon was huge.
YVES: And the flames were like, all the way to my fingertips.
SOPHIA: They’re loyal, wolves are, you know? It’s like burned on you. I put my stamp. Thhh.
YVES: He’s a good looking wolf. I like him.
SOPHIA: K, well you owe me one then.