"An old biddy and a Mafioso princess," he said. "It's always the quiet ones, I guess. And don't worry about all that. That's just the nature of the media. If they can't figure you out, if they don't have facts, they paint compelling pictures. I got a lot of that when I first got started. When you become their 'it' story, you'll hear all kinds of untrue stuff about yourself. You can't let it get to you. Besides, they'll see when I've got you on my arm." He laughed. "Then it'll get really crazy."
He felt easy like Sunday morning at the moment, like he'd scored something good. He hadn't been this laid back since the accident. "So you tell me, when's good?"