[She's about to complain when Saturday clarifies. Tenten closes her eyes for a moment, jaw clenching slightly, before her good hand grabs at her bandaged forearm, slides up the length of it, over her shoulder, then down, stopping about mid-thigh.]

Body sleeve, almost. [She gestures at her neck, sliding it down the center of her chest and lower.] Middle untouched, like like she didn't close a jacket. All in red, single-shade. Back covered. Um.

[Her brow wrinkles, and then a wince and her hands fly up to her face, applying pressure.]Owowowow.

[Damn. Ow. Okay.]

Carps on her hips. Twin dragons across her back and twining down her arms. I think thorns, maybe barbed wire or stylized lightning?

[Definitely looked like a yakuza thing to her, at least. Even if she doesn't call them that.]