A favour, I think a date (2)

11 April, Lake View Cafe, City K

John sat there stunned.  He had thought he had steeled his emotions not to give anything away, but she picked up something.  Damn, what had he done.

"Why do you say that?" John questioned somewhat sceptical that he had given away something.

"John, I am a trained lawyer.  I know how to observe situations and people.  And being honest you know my boss and therefore should have an idea of my skill base.  Not as much as him and others, but I am still good.  Like you I have undertaken analysis training and making connections between seemingly disconnected pieces of information and actions."

John knew he had been caught out.  She was right, if he had the same pieces of information, he would make the same connections as she had.  He needed to downplay the situation, because he did not want to chase her away before he determined if a relationship was possible.