"Hmmm," Kiki says, resting her chin on her hand. "I'll start thinking. I don't know him too well, though, so I don't know what he'd like. But if you need a front-girl, delivery-girl, distraction-creator, or just a shill, I'll be there. Do you know if he has a ticket yet? What if you sent him one anonymously with... well, a flower is kind of boring - what does he like?"