Oh. Huh. [ Riz frowns, weighing his options. On one hand, for such a notoriously private kid, he doesn't have any real secret secrets. The tattoos are a little too obvious to hide and while getting them in a drug-fueled bender is a little on the embarrassing side, it's nonetheless one of the most objectively cool things he's done, as a historically deeply uncool person. ]

Okay, I'll put it back. Everyone can see my tattoos anyway.

[ Crumpled as it is, he pops it back on the table. ]

So does that make it okay to ask about your card? [ Probably not. He's gonna ask anyway. ] Are we talking literal or metaphorical devils? Because either we've spoken before, or it's a wild coincidence that so many people have a history with Celestial-Infernal relations.