“Who the fuck are you people?” Kohn muttered. “I thought you were a fucking college professor.” “I am,” August said, bored. He pointed to Avi. “And he’s a fashion designer.” Then Asa. “And he’s an architect.” “But together, we fight crime,” Asa said in a mockingly cheerful tone. Avi grinned at Kohn’s frown. “Millennials. We’re all about the side hustle.”
