I think functioning brains could be debatable, given the decisions some of 'em make... I'm gonna trust you to keep a secret. Probably not much of one. You seem pretty good at doin' the math.

[And he's been more open with her than most people.]

[He gets up and goes over to his bar, coming back to the table and settling down. He holds up a steak knife with one hand, glances one way, looks the other, makes sure that the stragglers inside are in their own little worlds.]

[Then he slowly lowers his hand onto it with a heavy grimace. Both Fortune and Orin look at him in surprise. But when he pulls his hand back up, it heals quickly.]