"Not Ana? Though I don't think anyone has ever thought to call me Bias. I'd probably still answer," he began busying himself by cleaning spots off of glasses, pausing only to ask, "did you want something to drink? Coke? Water?Redbull?"
Tobias smiled wide at the question. It was diving into a topic that often surprised people. "Native. A native of the upper east side, actually."
Where children of the rich went to school with other rich children and they were raised by nannies and butlers. They became lawyers, or business students, or other impressive things. They didn't bartend.