[Molly ticks off on his fingers.] A work of art- that's the tattoos, obviously. Someone you've never spoken to, someone beautiful... Easy enough. Mine was someone's favorite lantern. [He gestures to it dangling on his hip, looking like a fancy cricket cage with amber glass around it, burning brightly.] And then the outfit one. I've got multiple uses. Robin's gonna either love or be sick of my face before she even properly meets me.