"A secret?" Harold said, not sure he believed her, and, of course, not sure what the secret would be worth. But she probably wouldn't let it go. Sally could be pretty stubborn. "Well, fine, if you must know-" He started before stealing back the alcohol for another mouthful. He glance down at the ground and heavily considered telling the truth before finally say, "you.. were the first person to ask. That's why. I'm just impulsive." Wasn't quite a lie. She HAD been the first person to ask. There was always the chance should won't have been the last... well... maybe. "Your turn," He added sharply.