Stefan went on to mention that he read a lot of literature as a child and even made a reference to Sherlock Holmes. This brought Jonathan back to a far memory from when he was a child. His mother worked many jobs at once just to support family life but there was one job where she would be a cleaner at some elementary school in downtown San Francisco. There was a library in the elementary school for the kids and when it is evening and she's cleaning there, she would take a few to read to young Jonathan when she got back. She would have to get up early in the morning for another job but she would read to Jonathan all night. One of his favorite books was The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe by C.S Lewis. It was a magical book for little Jonathan Rodriguez. He would be amazed at the thought of being in a completely different world, right at the back of one's wardrobe. It has been a long time since he has reminisced about such a memory. It's good to expose yourself to a piece of nostalgia now and then. He nodded politely at Stefan's mention of literature. During the time that Stefan was mentioning it, another person had entered the dining room. He seemed to be quiet a strong man, a fit man. Someone who seemed to have seen combat. The hair gave it away as it was very, very short and had the infamous mark of military barbers. This man was a soldier, but what did he do? He took his place at the table like everyone else who had arrived so far. The team was nearing full from the looks of it. There may be more people but he remembers most people from the boat and this might nearly be it. The size of the team tells him of a massive operation that could be commencing. Jonathan was more curious by the minute to find out. The only one he has spoken too so far was Stefan, who seemed dependent and polite. A key step in working together. Stefan continued by answering Jonathan's question. His answer was a surprising one. He was a historian. He wasn't objective to the job itself; it's actually quite an interesting occupation to Jonathan but it was the fact that a historian has been called to this mysterious island in a group mixed with combat and, now, academics. What is this strange job that they have all been called to do? Who is the person organizing this? His intrigue grew wild as he continues listening to Stefan. He mentioned that he has lived in both East and West Germany. Quite impressive thought Jonathan. As a teenager, he had read on the cold war in Germany. He finds it quite amazing to meet someone who has experienced life on both sides. "Wow, East Germany. I have always read about the cold war as a teenager but it's quite impressive to meet someone who lived right in the middle of it." Says Jonathan. "I worked as a detective for the SFPD for many years but recently I left for...a personal reason." He hesitated with trying to mention a reason. He's only known the man the man for five minutes, he isn't going to mention that he had a personal vendetta on the people who murdered his mother. "Now I work as a private investigator. Been doing it for a couple years. It's low pay but it provides freedom, I'll give it that." He then started tapping his fingers on the table as a sign of waiting and very minor impatience. His inquiring mind was starting to overpower his patience. Who is the host?