“I’m free tonight, you know,” he says casually. I keep my expression blank, hoping the people milling around in the lobby don’t notice how close he’s walking beside me. “Good for you. Sounds like an excellent time to take up a hobby.” “Oh, but I would much rather enjoy the one I’ve already got.” I glance at him from the side, frowning. “What’s that?” “See, there’s this certain opposing counsel that makes the most delicious noises when my fingers are—”