Sitting in the booth across from her at the sushi place he simply rested his back against the booth and crossed his arms as he looked at her while she spoke.<br/>"Tracking.  I wouldn't be out in the daylight if I was killing.  As for the name, it's my call sign.  I don't give my name to people I don't trust...thus no one knows my name."<br/>He said as that would let her know that he didn't trust anyone.  It wasn't just her in his little list of people he didn't trust, it was everyone.<br/>"And I don't owe you anything.  I hold no connection to you other than you being a witness.  I just didn't see a need to kill you because given your pills, HAD you gone to the police, they wouldn't have believed you anyways.  High anxiety and panic attacks.  They'd just assume it was an anxious moment for you.  Do you know how many false leads the police have had?  Quite a few.  As for leaving you without a word, you didn't seem to be in the mentality to hold a decent conversation, that and since you have such a hard time listening anyways, I didn't see a need to speak."