Nate grinned wickedly as he took the corn dog, "Thanks," he said and began lathering relish all over it with extra onions. He took a huge bite his tongue flicking out like a frogs as he caught the falling onions instead of loosing them. Nate finished chewing before he answered Desmond. He wasn't always open about his business, but there wasn't any harm in answering those questions.<br/><br/>"Yah business has been good, this job is going to make a nice cushion, which after my dry spell is a welcomed change," He grinned, "you know I'd pay extra for yours Desmond. Your prices are far lower then the quality demands. Don't get me wrong I love paying less for better, just stating a fact is all. Makes me like you more." He grinned and ate again. Nate wasn't being faltering. He didn't do those things. He was too blunt and straight to the point. "Plus, s'good business to pay more for your troubles of getting this order in a time crunch. S'how I keep you happy and thus willing to give me the best, see" Nate said again eating more.