Very. But you might be surprised how often I've been asked. Or—people I was with were asked, I suppose, while I was standing there. I don't really have a face that says I'll kill a man for you. But you can't see my face, so I thought I should make it clear. Unless it's someone who can be talked to death, [ he says, beginning to trail off into self-deprecating muttering, ] and then clearly I'm your man.