A soft blush bloomed on her cheeks at the question. Most of the vines were easily visible once her dress was off, but some dipped beneath her corset and around her breasts. Mercifully, whatever version of herself had decided on these tattoos had considered the cut of dresses she was required to wear in England. That would've been a nightmare of an explanation to her parents had she not.

Jo reached behind her to start loosening the laces of her dress. It seemed only fair to show Alfred her tattoos after he so generously explained all his for her. "They start on my arms and wind down as low as my navel." She explained casually. If there were any on her back she was unaware of them as of yet. "They're vines, which is funny considering my hatred of herbology in school."

Once the laces were undone enough, Jo shrugged her arms out of the sleeves. "I like them well enough, though."