"Nothing, really. My parents were wealthy, and when they died I realized I'd never have to work again. So I just wander New York state and pick up random guys on the street with insane ability to charm the pants off of anyone."
He winked. "Mostly I'm looking for. . . kindred spirits, if you will. People who live outside society, by choice or chance." His words were careful, tone not too flippant, but not too serious.