"I like to keep moving. Never know when I'll drop dead."

We have fun.

Daniel scrawls something out into the blank first page of the book. It does not say To Rashid, and he doesn't immediately return the tome. Holding it, and thus Armand, captive in this encounter. He's a chatty guy, it's not unusual for these things to take a while per person if he starts talking— and the lines are never all that long. His fleeting celebrity star is in a d-list constellation; sure, the book is explosive in its popularity, but he's still just a writer, just an old man.

"What was your favorite part?"