Soon Tim comes back with the food, "Here you go, gangster." He says, a little mockingly with the last part, but in a friendly way.

He laughed when he called him gangster. "Yo, thanks man. But please, call me..." he took a moment to think. He forgot to come up with a name. How could he forget that? Then a name popped into his head. "Jimmy." he tells him. What about you, dog? You got a name or what?" he asked. Taking a bite of the eggs.

Tim chuckles, "I'm Tim. Anything else you want?" He asks, smiling at him.

"No I am good, Timmy." he said with a cheeky grin. "Thanks again for the meal."

Tim just laughs a little, "That's a cute nickname." He says, "Enjoy your meal." He turns and leaves, going back to watch over everything in the store.

He watches Tim walking away again. Pulling out a notepad. He watches down what he had seen with Tim. He seemed like his normal self. It doesn't seem like he had slept with anyone else. He sighed with relief and went back to eating.

After a few minutes, Tim comes back, "Hey there, how's everything going?" He asks, smiling at him. "Anything else you want?" He asks, pouring him more of his drink.

Kobi was only half way done eating when Tim came back again. When asked how it was going. He looks up at him and smiles. "Man this food is for show! Man it's been a long time since I had a meal this good." he tells him happily. "I am good, thanks, Timmy."

Tim smiles a little, "Hey, maybe we can hang out after work? I'll be here for a week, so I don't really know many people. I don't want to be sitting in my room all day." He says, face full of innocence and honesty.

Kobi tensed up when he asked him to hand out with him after work. For there might be a chance that he would find out who he really was. But at the same time, it could give him a chance to watch him closer. So he smiled and nodded his head. "Sure, man. What time do you get off?" he asked. Sounding all calm, but inside he was nervous.