"They are suits. Stuffy, full of lies, covering up what they don't want to have to explain. But they got me to come here so I guess it's not all bad." He grinned and stuffed what was remaining of that egg in his mouth.

"I deal with business men at the club all the time. They are just like them. It's like they live two lives. The one they show the public, and then the secrets underneath the suit that are a little more sinister. The ones at that support group are the daytime suits, only being showing us what they want us to see."