"I wasn't asking about all of humanity, I was asking about you." He seemed reluctant to talk about himself. She was not sure if it was shyness or because he was trying to hide something. Then he mentions he is sworn to secrecy and alarm bells start to go off.

"Why don't you just tell me about your favorite places." It was Jane's turn to sit back, sip her water, and watch him as he talked. She was no great judge of people just from body language by any means, but she trusted her instincts most of the time. The trouble was Darcy's voice in her head, as usual, telling her that New York is not like a small town in the woods of Washington state and you can't just trust people even though you want to.