"Let's see what I can say without being depressing. I'm a trust fund baby, thus the large quantity of semi-useless stuff here. I work as a stylist down at Mami's. I'm also trying to learn tai chi." Tristan was rambling, and he new it. He started to blush. "What are you into? I mean for fun." He finally gave up on trying to be polite. "You look good in that shirt, I don't mean to stare but it looks like you work out a lot."