"Mama always said that ladies love confidence." Tommy said, flashing a smile. He followed her out of the elevator, watching her backside as she walked. Joe did, in fact, know how to pick them.

He nodded as she gave him the time for sundown. "Trying to spare you some unpleasantness. And no, I'm not a werewolf. Your luck isn't that good, Roxie." he said, looking around for a table.

He found one and went to it, pulling out Roxie's chair for her.

"Shall we sit down?"