There was much to learn about the inner workings of Grimm's mind. Well not really.<br/><br/>"Off to lunch it is then!" Grimm was loud enough that a few people turned and glanced his way. To say the least, he liked to make his presence felt and known. "I don't know if you're into the whole thing, but I know this nice little hamburger place where the meat isn't made out of squirrels."<br/><br/>"It's really awesome."<br/><br/>The big man tapped the girl on the shoulder, directing her to walk behind him.<br/><br/>"Oh, names Maxwell, most people just call me Grimm though. Can't imagine why!"<br/><br/>Names were important, he didn't want to be half-way through a conversation and have to try to remember a name he didn't even know! How stupid would that look?!<br/><br/>(( I thought you were going to bed? lol ))