An open permission to ask questions was a valuable thing and Lindsey stored that away to the back of his mind. For the moment, he leaned back in his chair and enjoyed the wonderful steak dinner that he found ready for him.

"I suppose I won't remember anything of my time here when I return back?" He cut into his steak and held back a moan at how absolutely delicious it was. "This is good," he couldn't help saying as he eagerly cut into a another piece.

"Might be for the best though. It's too dangerous otherwise. Wolfram and Hart suspects me already."