'Wait, he wanted to

what? '

I ask incredulously, a laugh already half out of my mouth.

'You heard me, Roger wanted to tattoo Rouge 's name across his chest and I had to talk him down! ' Coin laughs right along with me. 'I only managed it with comments about how he 's always got his shirt open, which led him to wanting it tattooed on his

ass! '

I smack my hand into the saddle, bending in half and nearly slamming my forehead into my knees. We 've been riding Pontiac for upwards of a couple of hours now, it 's fully nighttime with the sky full of stars as Coin tells me stories and stupid shit about his days with the Roger Pirates.