Damien raised an eyebrow as a man sat down at his table and introduced himself. “If by the person you’re looking for you mean specialist, and by Christopher you mean the crazy man who want to go to isle nublar then you might be sitting at the right table.” He said taking a long drink from his coffee. “Or do you make it a habit to sit at random tables and introduce yourself?” Damien looked the man up and down and began to wonder if he what he might be getting himself into if this wasn’t the right guy he may have just said to much and that could lead to serious problem for him and his team not to mention a possible client. Damien however was perfectly prepared to kill this man if he wasn’t the right guy in order to protect his interests as well as those of his clientele. Although the guy did seem to look the part anyway defiantly the nerdy type as he was carrying the bag like one of those nerdy kids he remember from school. “I will admit I was supposed to meet someone here today,” he said, “Do you need a specialist for something?”