He flashed the younger man a grin at that. "You tryin' to tell me somethin', bud? You just missed it. Had to beat them off with a stick." He reached up to mess with the mask, putting it in proper place again while glancing off to the crowd in the lobby. "Had some help." A single shoulder shrug. God, he even shaved. This was bullshit.

"How's your night going so far?"