Promises, Promises

[Nox]

It seemed Nox was making all sorts of rich friends. First Dorian. Well that had been pure happenstance. Dorian was a cop and his house had blown up. He still missed his place. The warehouse had been perfect living for them. But now he had a house, a family to think about - not just him and Aurora. Not that Dorian couldn't take care of himself.

Nox missed Aurora and when the car pulled up Nox looked at the other man. "I'll need a name and a contact to do just that."
He gave the man a bright smile and pushed any doubts from his mind. There were still some lingering questions, but he wasn't exactly sure he wanted to know the answer to the one question - how did some rich guy end up in the red light district just as Nox was about to kill Aria. He'd let it go... Nox had the man's basic phone details and could do without a name, but he'd like to thank his savior. "And a name is nice so I can actually thank the man that saved my ass."
Nox would offer to buy him a drink but Nox was fairly certain he'd not be able to afford the kinda drinks this man liked.