Lucky. Nick shrugs, his dismissiveness of the whole thing a little too tense. He doesn't like being looked at that way; part of it is being used to invisibility, but that hasn't been true for a while, has it?

This man might be (must be) crazy, but there's a sharp, crackling insight in the way he looks at Nick. He just doesn't know what's being seen.

And what's your story? He might as well ask. Fair is fair.