Don't make promises we know you won't keep, Ferris.
Panel 1: Ferris comes up behind Szelek, who is still standing in front of the dresser wetting a washcloth to wipe himself down with, and taps his tattoos as he says, "Perhaps I could show you in exchange for a few stories of yours. Like the ones behind these tattoos."
Panel 2: Szelek rounds on Ferris aggressively and defensively, snarling "And what has you interested in those?"
Panel 3: Ferris brushes off the threatening posturing, rolling his eyes and waving dismissively, "Pfft Puh-lease..."
Panel 4: Ferris, undeterred, continues to trace Szelek's tattoos as Szelek scrubs himself. Ferris says "Someone like you, covered in strange astronomical symbols and insects?" Unnoticed by Ferris, Szelek is blushing and twitching a bit at the soft tracing on his skin.
Panel 5: Ferris circles around to Szelek's other side, still talking, "If there isn't a good story there I'll swear my life to celibacy surrounded by nuns." Szelek looks suspicious as he wrings out his washcloth.
