Well, that's just vague, isn't it? [His words slur a bit making his lighter accent just a bit thicker, and yet he is very meticulous about how he shuffles those cards.] A tall, dark handsome stranger's just as likely to murder you in your sleep as anyone else. I'd give you a little more than that to go on.

[He props his long legs with those obnoxiously knee-high boots on the table, crosses them at the ankle and gives the ceiling a good look.] Normally I'd at least charge a few silver, but I'm in a generous mood. Call it an icebreaker. [He realizes his own pun and cackles a bit, boyishly.]