As Stefan sat listen to the report at what the small Kenny had done he was unable to stop a grin from showing on his face. "Did you finally ware yourself out Kenny? Don't act surprised I know your name, I am a man of wealth so I have my ways." Stefan said as he sat into a plush chair across from Kenny not overly close but enough that he could clearly see the boy. "I am sorry for kidnapping you but I think you can help me and I you." With that Stefan drew Kenny's attention to a stack of prim white paper, a black glossy pen laid on top of it. "This is a contract, I will offer you a deal an we can go from there" he said sliding it half way up the table to Kenny.<br/><br/>Stefan let out a sigh his right hand moving though his hair his finger twirling around a longer piece an obvious sign of comfort. His hand sliding to the arm of the chair he looked at Kenny his eyes going over him. "How much do you know about me Kenny about my life, my career?" he asked his head tilting to the side his eyes borrowing into Kenny his voice just a hint of husk in them.