Menachem looked at the address and nodded, pretending to memorize it. "Thanks, I'll keep that in mind."

He grinned a bit at the question and shrugged. "I don't think you really want to know. It's rather obscene and involves half of a Russian circus." He teased.

Menachem looked over and blinked a few times before shaking his head. "Sorry. No idea. But it's my first say. Maybe a business partner?"