Ted still hadn't figured out where he was or what he was doing here. Or what to do with himself, really. Nobody seemed to care about what he was wearing, and he didn't have any money on him to go into one of the shops that he'd passed to do anything about it anyway.
Wandering around had become his new pass time.
That was, until the girl ran face first into him. She started to babble at him almost immediately and he had to take a moment to process what she'd said.
"That's a really weird thing to ask a stranger." Ted thought about it. Maybe it was because he'd spent so much time around criminal elements, but he thought that talking to somebody random about money was a good way to get it stolen.
But he seemed to be just the person she was looking for. "You could look for an accountant." Ted paused. "Or, you know, me."