Jonathan took another sip of his drink. "A fly does not dance with a spider." he said. He found it rather strange when he said anything that was remotely profound or had any bit of wisdom to it. He also did not remember being the best at metaphors either, but when you have too much time to yourself you tend to read too much and pick up on things such as that. Oh well, at least it would give off an intelligent air about him.<br/><br/>He rotates his staff along the floor as he finishes his drink. The stares from the wolves were increasing, he was pretty sure one of them was going to wander over here at some point. They probably would have if Teagan hadn't turned to face them and stared them back down. Good thing too, he did not have too much control over magical energy (not that the magic he used was supposed to be refined or controlled) and as such a fight would probably wreck at least something.<br/><br/>"I am a private investigator Miss Teagan." he replied, answering her question about his profession.