Tyler's fingers tap hard against the table three times in heavy succession, he stares out the window as Frank scampers off, concern and deep thought painted heavily on his face, that wasn't a victory. 

"Don't thank me, I didn't do anything... Not for you anyway." 

There was a very subtle undertone of sorrow in his distant voice. It took him a moment to regain his thoughts and address the woman before him. She somehow seemed to catch him by surprise even though he just answered her.
Tyler, suddenly realising his rudeness, gently clasps his hands around hers and turns on the cheerful charm, speaking with a daring smile he tries to quickly recover any damage he had just done.

"Not to say I wouldn't do anything for a gorgeous gal like yourself though." 
Sounding a lot more confident and warming as he firmly shakes her hand in greeting.
"Pleasure to meet you, it's nice place you have here!"

He pauses for a moment allowing himself look around in admiration, his eyes momentarily fall upon the girl in shades, ignoring her oddness he looks back to Danielle, catching her eyes in his before continuing to talk, replying to her last question quite casually.

"I don't quite know yet, haven't really decided. All depends if this place is good to me." 

He turns his head to look out the window and then looks back at Danielle, letting her catch him briefly giving her a look over. "so far I'd say it's pretty fifty-fifty at the moment."
His eyes find hers again and a playful, slightly bashful grin cracks through his attempts of holding a serious face as his hand tilts from side to side (signaling either way or 50/50) while he tries not to smile too much.

"So how long have you lived here?"