Nancy laughs nervously, letting go of Lily to run a hand through her ginger hair. "Oh- uhm, that's, ah," she laughs and takes a drink.

"I am a friend of his, yes. We met... not under the best of circumstances. I was out at night, he wanted to make sure I was safe." More or less, he'd actually tried to avoid giving her a verbal warning for prostitution, because he was a good man. So he wanted to warn her without warning her, because he knew exactly what she'd been doing.

"What about you two? I'm afraid I don't know many of his friends, really."