"Sure," Jonathan said, looking slightly bemused in a way that he assumed would be missed. He was wearing his suit and he had put the glasses on, as they tended to make him look softer to people. He stepped back and looked the boy over. Fit the description, he remembered talking about it with his bartender friend. "I'm ready for you."

He pushed his glasses up and waited for the other to act first. He was pretending to be able to take initiative, after all. He wanted to see what he could do.