"Shit. Of course you're right," Ben breathed. "Sorry, I- You're right, it's awful. I can keep looking into his online profile over the next few days to see if I can find anything else, but that's the most obvious stuff."
Ben clicked his laptop closed and then he spooned some hashbrowns and hollandaise onto his plate. "I feel a little strange, we just did crime together and you don't know anything about me. Any questions?"