Jacobson carefully considered Mordecai's slightly evasive answer as he watched the latest person, this one a woman in a parka, pull up a chair and take a seat. Jacobson sighed. [color=gold]"Well, I need all the help I can. You're hired, as it were. We'll figure out some way to test your abilities. Not that I don't trust you, mind, just that I want to double-check what I'm getting. You understand, I'm sure."[/color] Jacobson looked over at the man, now sitting by himself, that had walked up and was anything but quiet with his greeting. After waving the man over, Jacobson looked at the new woman that joined the table. [color=gold]"Now, I hate to make you wait, but this man has been waiting a while, I don't want to keep him waiting too much longer. After him though, you'll be next up. And if you two don't want to sit here in this dark bar, feel free to walk around the city, we'll have dinner shortly. Just don't stray too far from the [i]Cazador[/i], it's fairly dangerous out there in the streets."[/color] Jacobson turned to the louder gentleman and gave him a slight, courteous bow of his head. [color=gold]"If you would, I'd like to know your name and a bit about you."[/color]