"Brave boy, aren't ya?" Samuel laughed aloud. His measure of the man with whom he was now stuck was increasing by the minute. He wondered if, had Richard been more familiar with him, he would have chosen that most dangerous option. His fingers tapped against his arm, green eyes turning to the ceiling as he considered what to ask. Already he knew more about Richard than he had before: The man was brave in his way - foolish, some might have said - and more of a sport about things than most. That alone put him above some of their fellow tenants in Samuel's book.
"Alright," he said, deciding to start strong, and truly put this new meat to the test. "Tell me something - something interesting - nobody else here knows about you." He grinned, toothy and sharp. "And I do mean interesting, or I get another question instead."