"Japanese, yeah? Go figure. I'm lucky to be guessing my way through English." He supposed he shouldn't be surprised by any of this. Good wage, speaking different languages, all kind of to be expected from someone who dressed like that and who was Barty's brother. "I'm not sure the sushi bar is as fancy as all that, but they've got good deals on."

Which was mainly the draw for him. "My wage is shite, honestly, so if you feel like treating I'm not going to protest too much. The cake is on me though, I promised that." So he'd hold himself to it. "What do you do then? Are you a lawyer like your brother?"