Most of Riza's experiences with tattoos came from all the wrong sources: her father, Kimblee, even the homunculi. They're etching into her memories as death or pain. To see something so different, it was a touching change, to say the least. "Oh Roy, it's..."

Thankfully not an alchemy array.

It's beautiful honestly, there are clues that he had some semblance of memory when it was designed, and even if the name is wrong, it's flattering. "It's very nice, but you shouldn't have. I would never have wanted you to go through that." Or this.

The emotions have always been there, she knows this, they've both known, but other things have to be taken care of first. If only she could have gone along with what he'd thought he knew, but the truth will out--he would have realized it sooner or later. She reaches out and traces over one of the lines, still not completely convinced he did something so uncharacteristic. But then, this whole thing was out of character for all of them as far as she could tell.

"What do they mean?" She knows him well enough to know there's more to it than just a pretty picture.