Johnny blinked and then stilled under Wylie's scrutiny as his brain seemed to be stumped at the question before he just let out a chuckle and rubbed his hand over his hair. "Hazel, although now you just have me wondering. Like if I flunk the test, some trap door's gonna open and swallow me up. For the record though, you look good. It wasn't a bad lack of recognition," he assured the guy.

"I'm just here having coffee and reading. I worked late last night, so this is still pretty much the same day for me. I've been good. You, how have you been?" He looked at Wylie again, leaning forward as he tried to discern the colour of his eyes too. "Shit, of all the coffee joints, in all the world, huh?"