"I don't." The man stood. He didn't have a name, and he didn't need one. What he needed was to complete the mission. Find the man. He wasn't sure what came after that, but he knew he [i]really[/i] needed to find the man. He started to walk towards the door. 
"I'm looking for someone," He said, his voice serious and stoney. "A man. Asian, kind of short." He held up his hand to about the height he believed the target...man...to be. "I'm not sure why I need to find him, but I know it's important that I do. You haven't seen him, have you?" 

The nameless man looked out the dirty window at the rain, then turned back to the woman. His face was blank, but not quite menacingly so.