"No. I suppose not." Are they known for anything? He's not terribly familiar with American culture, beyond the broader stereotypes.

"And you?" He nods towards her own tattoos, flowering down the length of her arm. Never mind that he hasn't really answered her question at all, but in fairness to him a criminal background is not the sort of thing you go blurting out to anyone who will listen. Unburdening the story of his life is not a pleasant thing, nor one he wishes to recount with any degree of frequency.

If he did? He'd certainly need to know who was listening. She doesn't look like one of the assassins his family might have sent after him, but you never know.