"You didn't seem a tattoo kind of guy but I see you have quite a lot." Louis states while trying to look away to not make him feel uncomfortable, "Yeah, I don't really want to talk about them... - Harry replies looking sad all of a sudden - let's just say my ex-boyfriend is a tattoo artist.". "Oh... I see, I'm sorry, I-" Louis mutters while looking down. Harry gets close to Louis and touches his shoulder to comfort him "Don't worry, it's okay, you couldn't have known. I have to go now, I'll see you around." he says smiling again. Harry's touch made Louis feel so vulnerable without any apparent reason but he still managed to say "Yeah, see ya." before Harry disappeared behind the entrance door.