"And you learned it all on the streets like this?" He had race tracks and private roads. He didn't think that Blake had any of that.

"But it's cool to be able to say I've done the race," he points out, though he hasn't done it yet.

He looks up at the place, taking it in for a long moment. "You do tattoos? Hmmmm... that's interesting. Never had one." Though now the wheels are turning. "The work is beautiful. You've done some great work."

He glances over at him, grinning. "Get a passport then. I'd love the company."