I have no tattoos, but back in the day (the late 80s/early 90s) when I looked more… dangerous/less middle class/scary punk, a woman pointed me out to her toddler and said “that’s the boogie man who will come get you if you’re not good”. People are fucked. (Also new humans are my favourites!)
It's alright, one day, after years of passive aggressiveness and controlling behavior he'll have had enough and unceremoniously move her into a nursing home
Classic conservative suburban mom move -- mistaking body mods as "dirty" and "dangerous" instead of thinking "that person loves art so much that they paid good money to cover their body with it."