Tobius smiled as he handed a man a glass of whiskey, fighting the erg to tell him all he knew about him. His phone number, area code, name, pin number, this wasn't the first time he had done this thought, he knew all to well how to keep it in, it was only a matter of how the man acted that would tell how much he would withdraw, He wasn't the most polite from the start but it was clear he was troubled, tobius may be doing the man wrong but he wasn't heartless. Thought the man tipped very well so there wasn't much to take from him, perhaps a few hundred at the least.