Vianna's blue eyes fluttered open as the kiss came to an end, and she returned the smile Ferris flashed in her direction. She chuckled softly to herself for no real reason and turned her gaze to the artist who was still working on her foot, and the sight seemed to remind her of the stinging pain the needle brought to her bare foot. But it wasn't that bad now, she had grown a little more used to it in these past few minutes. "How much longer 'til it's done?" she asked, turning back to Ferris since she couldn't really see the tattoo from her point of view.