““I wanted you to come tonight I like when you talk to me” he says. “We are getting off topic now, I have only six lines on you” I say. “It’s a good start” he smiles “I’d like to talk to you about off topic things to” “Well I don’t,” I say firmly. His lips twist, sort of in a frown again his eyes rest on mine, holding stare-to-stare, gaze-to-gaze. “You and I both know we are interested in off topic things,” he tells me. “I need to go soon,” I tell him, flicking a fake glance at an imaginary watch. “So what off topic thing would you like to ask?” his eyes yet again narrow, what is with that I find myself wondering? “How do you know things about me?” I ask him, I had his look plain face un nerving expression on my face. “Links, contacts, people” he tells me, with a slight shrug.””