(sorry for lateness!)
Hank raised an eyebrow at her. "Well, I doubt you would have came out otherwise." He smiled at her as he sat comfortably on the bench watching as she made her way a little closer to him. With the sun setting and the minimal lighting in the area he wondered how much she really saw of him.
"Now one might want to follow me for how I appear in front of you. However, I don't feel like that's your type. You didn't flinch at my appearance." Hank pondered a moment longer. "So, that means you might be interested in my work. Perhaps my affiliations." There was silence and he could hear chatter from her earpiece.