[ He sighs. Was this fellow starting to lose all his patience for him? He ordinarily didn't mind annoying the piss out of others, but with so few contacts and no useful powers...]

I'm not keeping you, am I? You seem like the type who can't speak up for himself, so here's permission to be on your way.

[He stares levelly at him as he sips his drink.] But first, I would know who does your hair.