Menachem ate slower but started to watch her with a raised brow. As he finished a bite, he let his voice break the silence between them. "I'm surprised at you and I worry. You are going to get yourself hurt. Sitting and drinking with a complete stranger. I even bring up prison and you do not bat an eye. You're either brave or foolish or both. Should I tell the constable to keep an close eye out on you?" He hadn't even met the constable. He was sure he was a loser from what he had heard, but having some sort of police help was better than none.