"Oscar, huh? A pleasure, I'm sure." He shook the offered hand. When his new friend sat down and made him self at home it didn't faze Brian in the slightest. He just put down his newspaper and sipped his coffee. "In that case I won't make that claim. Who knows where you may have seen me though. I've got wandering feet. Think it runs in the family. Mama always claimed grandad was gypsy, so at least I come by it honestly. You from around here?"