Daniel nodded as she declined his offer - suddenly feeling a little foolish and awkward as he wondered whether the girl had assumed it was some weak attempt at a come on from him, one hand taking hold of the t-shirt upon his lap and turning it back in the right way in readiness to slide it on once more.<br/><br/>'It was the opposite actually - he contacted me... If I need to get in contact with him I know where to find him - well, where I found him the first time he asked for my help, and where I found him this time too...'<br/><br/>Daniel shifted round so that he was once again facing Michelle - sliding the t-shirt back over his head and over his chest once more.<br/><br/>'We were introduced by a friend of mine the very first time he needed help, and I hadn't heard from him since then until recently. I suppose the word friend probably makes it sound like we are really close or know each other really well - but truth be told, if I like someone and get on well with them I like to consider them my friend. Can never have too many friends you know...'