"Sure. I'll pay. You're new in town and don't want work. I feel like I have to treat you." Which actually did lead to another interesting venue of conversation. "How are you paying the bills?" He inclined his head a little, then slowly nodded. "That's that "what if" question."

Victor raised a hand just a little, but it was enough to get the waiter's attention. "The usual." Whatever that was supposed to mean. He moved his fingers to Daud, indicating quite eloquently that he should order whatever he wanted. It wasn't until the waiter had walked off to get their orders that Victor continued where he'd left off.

"What would you do if you didn't do--" Instead of finishing the sentence, Victor moved his hand to simulate a gun, miming taking a shot. Clear enough, he was sure. "Never had a good answer for that question myself. But you? You gotta have one."