Marcus just smiled. "It is right over here..." he said to the man. Then Marcus led him to the bar across the next street. When they got inside, Marcus got the man to sit at a table in the corner with him. Marcus ordered the man a drink which was now on the table in felt of the stranger. "Don't worry, you can cut the act with me... I can take 2000 guesses at what you are but instead I want to play a game with you. You have three chances to guess what type of thing I am and you will not be in trouble if you get it right. But if you lose and don't guess right you have to tell me any three things I ask about , okay? Now guess away, what am I.."