Faye smiled, looking over at Brian "Hope your treating Jack ok, seems you wouldnt let him have the day of today"she stated, nudging him as he slid into the seat next to her. She looked over at Walter, tilting her head as she took in his posture, he had been making small movments all day, she was pretty sure he was pulling or hiding away wepons.

Licking her lips she looked over at Brian, trying to gauge his reaction to the man sat opposite her.

Brian reached for his hand and gave him a firm handshake. Even the guys hand was full of scars.
"Nice to meet you too. Friend of Faye?"
He pulled the chair closer and sat down.
"I was hungry so I figured I'd pick something up for me and Rome. You know he his. Hungry like a wulf."
He shook his head.
"Day off, huh? He just started. Jack doesn't even know what work tastes like, little sissy."

"Yeah, she had some car trouble the other day and I escorted her home. The poor car looked like something the cat dragged in, ate, and spit up. So I gave her some tips of what to look for in her next car." He smiled wondering if she would tell him that she bought a new car that day barely a few hours ago.

"We had nothing to do today and I suggested a movie and some food to kill time until she wanted to get back to Jack, don't worry I'm not trying anything." He said adding the second part as an after thouht to what the situation might look like. "Her story is interesting, I don't like seeing injuries on people. Especially ladies."

Faye laughed "Aint that the truth"She flicked her gaze over to Walter giveing him a smile, sure way to impress Brian that was.

"Shouldnt you be getting food for Rome then"She questioned with a raised brow "I mean after all hes a growing man"SHe laughed, she knew first hand just how much Rome could eat, he went through half the house and then some.

"Im in good hands" She stated with a small smile.

"One of the best," He added at the end pouring himself another mug of tea.

Brian didn't like this at all.
It was like this bad ass newbie was roaming around in his territory. Brian was the car guy, heck even Jack and Rome and Faye was asking a stranger. Then Brian had just taken on a special assignment with the FBI to protect Faye and yet she was telling a stranger her story.
"Great." he frowned. "I guess you're all taken care off then."

When the waitress came over he order a burger for himself and two for Rome and added to go.
"I'll have a coke while I'm waiting."
Then he turned to the man in front of him.
"So what do you do, walter?"

Faye flicked her gaze over to Brian, raising a brow, there was something of about him and she didnt understnad his sudden attitude change, she flicked her gaze back over to Walter and then back over to Brian, furrowing her brow, letting out a breath she twisted in her seat so she could see him more clearly.

"Government contracting, I survey land. Help show people security risks, do some heavy lifting every now and again. Geographic relocation terranian to sub-terranian, used to do some aquafer reconstruction as well. Recently decided to move my intrests into personel protection actually." He said and kept drinking his tea. "What do you do, if you don't mind asking?" He smiled as if nothing was wrong and he was just describing is job.

"Personel protection." Brian took his coke from the waitress and thanked her.
Immediately he had the idea that Walter might have intimidated Faye to now make her pay for protection. He pushed that thought away.
"Sounds dangerous. I have a garage...make cars go faster, you know."
he winked at Faye. "That's why I figured you'd ask us first."

Faye furrowed her brow as she looked over at him "Asked you what"she questioned, she was being kinda slow, her brow was rasied as she looked at him.

"The piston dropped when she got back home, probably would have costed more to get the engine fixed then to buy a new car." He shrugged, "Took her over to Racer's edge, Harry cuts a deal with me every time I go in." He smiled and poured himself yet another mug of the tea and sipped at it again. "Sorry, is there something I'm doing that bugging you. I just get this feeling that you want to punch me in the face." He said tilting his head to the side.

"At least you went to Harry." That this guy went in there more often gave him a bonus point.
At his final question Brian sat back relaxed in his chair and shrugged.
"No why?" it was a blunt lie. He couldn't stand this guy. Came strolling in and thought he owned the place.
He winked at him. "You actually turn me on."

Faye laughed as she elbowed Brian in the ribs, turning her gaze onto him she shook her head "Bri whats your problem"She questioned with a raised brow "If Walter hadnt come along id have made the hour walk from the firm to Jack's, my phone died, so i couldnt ring any of ya'll, you only had my car in the week before" She looked over at him, not understand his sudden attitude change, he normally enjoyed other people.

"Well thank you I have that effect on guys, maybe the one who hurt Faye might start humping my leg when I meet him." He smiled and gave a slight chuckle. "No really, if you want to swing go for it. I didn't mean to offend you, actually just got back to the U.S. Been in Iraq for the last five months working on a large job, had to dispose of a couple recently evacuated buildings. It's hard being back in stateside especially after being away fifteen months before that." The tea tasted bitter, the taste alone told him the kettle was almost empty. He pushed the mug towards the end of the table with the kettle next to it.

Faye's and Walter's explanation shed some light on their story and mended his ego somewhat.
Brian nodded. "Nevermind. I don't want to take a swing at you. You look like you could kick my ass easily. I might challenge you to a race one day if you're into cars, how's that."
His tone was now softer. It wasn't really Walter he was angry at but Faye for not turning to him.

Faye furrowed her brow as she looked over at Brian, with a raised brow she shook her head, there was obvioulsy stil something of and she didnt like it, swallowing she pushed her own drink away. She would talk to Brian later when things were less complicated, she rested her elbows on the table and tunned the conversation out.

"Well, if we go for the quarter I'll be racing that." He nodded out the window at the 'Stang. "After I get the wheelie bars set up right. Last run was about nine secs flat. I had to go easy on the acceleration because I nearly took the fender off." He said and slowly reached under the table coughing as he lowered the hammer on his revolver subtly. The click was inaudable. "If not I'll be running my Viper." He smiled, "You rocking the Skyline I saw outside Harry's the other day?" He asked.

Brian thought to himself 'expensive cars andvery perceptive. Strange guy.'
He nodded and confirmed. "Yeah, I was at Harry's the other day to pick up some parts. Didn't see you there.
"So nine seconds flat and you could do better?" he raised his eyebrows. "Why don't you show that to me? I'd like to see that."

"Give me a few days to rig the back end up right and I would like to test it. I only caught your car cause of Harry's part list. And Faye recognized the skyline first yesterday." He shrugged, "Best record I put in a car was in a fox body put the record at about eight ten-ish. Personal record though." He smiled broadly. "I need new headers and probably a sway bar upgrade wouldn't do me too bad. Just pulled the car's out of storage yesterday."

The waitress brought Brian his order to go.
He paid and took the bag from her.
"Why don't you check out our garage then? It might not be as fancy as Harry's but we have better prices. Faye can give you the adress."
He got up and touched Faye's shoulder. "Are you alright?"
When she nodded Brian said goodbye and left.