"Yeah, a few months late at that." His nose wrinkles. That'll teach him for trying to do something right. He sets down his beer at the question. "Am I the what now? Flash?"

He tips his head at the second question. "Do I look like a CSI? I run cards, the odd job, but what I do isn't what you'd call legitimate earnings."

"I don't know about you guys but after my old man killed my mom I bounced around foster homes until I aged out of the system."