"Well, damn." Will's idea of the exact timeline of Rosinante's young life isn't perfect. He knows some major events, but the details are hazy. This isn't off to a great start for him, but at least it's only the first round. Maybe hazy details can work for him as well as against him.

"I suppose that makes it my turn." He thinks for a moment, then folds his hands on the table. "We'll keep to the same theme: I lost two fingers when I was nine. I received my first degree at fifteen. I was seventeen the first time I hit someone in the face."

If confidence is the secret to being a good liar, he's got that down. It remains to be seen if he's any good at coming up with lies, however.