Good afternoon. [Looking away, he makes a small motion to a waitress - who apparently knows him, as she sets off to get his usual order. Then he glances back to Jack, lifts something out of the belts on his coat, and sets a knife down on the table in front of him.]
I have a number of different blades I can offer you, but they are all about this quality. [He crosses his arms over the back of the chair and leans forward, relaxing some. His tone is as casual as his posture.] They are good knives, but I do not know exactly what you are looking for. What you might be used to, wherever you are from.
[A pause and he notes the glass of water.]
Have you had a chance to eat anything since you have been here?
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Good afternoon. [Looking away, he makes a small motion to a waitress - who apparently knows him, as she sets off to get his usual order. Then he glances back to Jack, lifts something out of the belts on his coat, and sets a knife down on the table in front of him.]
I have a number of different blades I can offer you, but they are all about this quality. [He crosses his arms over the back of the chair and leans forward, relaxing some. His tone is as casual as his posture.] They are good knives, but I do not know exactly what you are looking for. What you might be used to, wherever you are from.
[A pause and he notes the glass of water.]
Have you had a chance to eat anything since you have been here?