"God what I wouldn't give for a chilli dog." Daniel said, groaning emphatically. "And yeah. That's about the level of dates you can expect from my brother." He said with a smile. "Too many years eating like a cop."

He watched Davin for a minute and then took a breath. "So can we take the mild threat about being good to my brother as read or would you like to do that whole posturing and machismo thing?"