Jacob raises his eyebrows. A bouncer at a strip club. And he said it so straightforward and casual. How do guys do that? Not that he was frowning on it, just the way Tony said it might have been enough to make Jacob snicker if he heard it during the day from a customer. Jacob nods his head and gives a smile.

"Nice to meet you, Tony."

Then comes the half-truth. Jacob is none the wiser toward it. He certainly doesn't make a habit of distinguishing lies in people's words.

"Insomnia, huh? That has to be a pain. Does walking usually work?"

He takes another look at Lady.

"You have a... rather interesting dog. What breed is she?"