Roman | Marsh | Nobu: OPEN
Marsh nodded at that, noticing the level of annoyance he was hearing in Romans voice. He wanted nothing more than to walk away from this conversation and go home to his dog and his own bottle of bourbon. But he knew what those reactions meant and knew he was better off trying to fight his way through the anxiety. “Nobu’s very good. Got me a few times and I was an amateur magician as a kid.” He offered Nobu a smile to make sure he knew that Marsh hadn’t forgot about him.
“I think that just leaves us with what you do Roman.” He added, since all Marsh could imagine was trust fund baby or maybe an investment banker.