"I don't know about that," he's not quite willing to throw anyone under the bus. Not yet at least. Rolls the glass back and forth across the table in front of him, two fingers.

"We're not good at waiting. Better at going after what we want. That doesn't mean we're boxed in."

He doesn't look at her when he says it, tacit approval isn't his forte.

"Just means we come at it from a different angle."