'I've had a couple - as you probably guessed from, err, earlier... I'm pretty into my relations with women...' he grinned as he took a couple of plastic containers that contained his food and rested them upon his lap - leaning back into his side of the sofa, crossing his legs underneath him as he made himself comfortable. He took a couple of bites at his food, seeming to take a little time to think on what he was going to say next - eventually swallowing before he continued.<br/><br/>'This... lifestyle... isn't the most conductive to having a partner that doesn't understand what you are doing. And it's not the easiest thing to drop into a conversation when you meet someone new and they ask what you do for a living. So you have two choices - you either don't get involved, or you try to keep what you do and your home life separate. And take it from me, it's not easy to do when you need to be sneaking out of the house to the cemetery at the stroke of midnight - if you are lucky, your partner just thinks you are cheating. It's even worse if they follow you...'<br/><br/>There was a definite sense that Daniel was talking very much from experience as he spoke with Michelle between mouthfuls of food. Perhaps he was just being polite and making conversation, or perhaps he was trying to make her realise just what she was letting herself in for.<br/><br/>'How about you - any significant other?'