"If I recall correctly, it was 'buy me a drink and I'll talk.' Now it's a secret for a secret?" Joke was on him though, Nina didn't really have any secrets. Thing was — no one really asked about the shit she didn't just blurt out outright.

She finished her drink, set it on the table, and lifted her hand up to motion for a barmaid to refill it. "That's the first reasonable thing you've said since we met." She said. Nina tapped her fingers against the table.

"What do you want to know?"