Tim takes a seat next to him, trailed by the same black and grey cat with tufted ears and tail that's been following him since he arrived. He's given up trying to get it to leave him alone, and just starts rubbing its ears when it jumps into his lap again. He's on his... well. It's been a lot of coffee, and he's picked up a small stack of the icebreaker cards from the various tables he's been through.

The man is huge. He looks like he could benchpress Clark without too much trouble. Tim looks down at the top card.

"If you could star in any movie, which would it be and why?"