Rakesh divulged the details of his escapades. Martin sat on the other end of the couch, transfixed and hanging on his every word. It was the quietest Rakesh had seen his friend since he’d met the man. Martin looked to want to interject a few times, but quickly clamped his mouth shut. Finally, when Rakesh finished his tale, the two sat there in relative silence for a while before Martin decided to speak up.

“I have so many questions.” He commented slowly. “I kind of want them ...