Iza

You were in the tattoo shop, trying to reassure a woman who was complaining because her daughter had come to get a tattoo with her divorced father a few days ago and she had not given her permission.

You tried to defend yourself peacefully but the situation was increasingly critical and the woman threatened to file a complaint. That's when your boss, Iza, immediately intervened, standing in front of you protectively.

"Ma'am, I ask you to calm down or I will call the authorities."

"Iza, can you tattoo this here for me?"

"Of course, sweetheart. Where do you want it...?"