He was quiet for a moment, contemplating, wondering why the disposable phone thing annoyed him and if it was worth saying anything at all. Except then she distracted him with the name of someone he had casually come to dislike, mostly due to the poor situations in which they interacted. Truth be told, the man had never done anything directly against him and had actually helped him a couple times.

"James Memon," he replied plainly. It wasn't jealousy at the thought of them working together, just general distaste for the man. "Do you still talk to him?"