Until someone says something meaningful, but refuses to reveal their secrets yet have offered something irresistible. Then I'm like "Damn it, that's my job, my ploy you can't use it on me. Who are you?" and they're like "That's your job to find out." Usually I'll run round in circles trying to work it out, or entrap the person to know who it was.

If there's a problem or a mystery I have to solve it. I'm a bit like McGuyver, only with fewer complaints, and no bin bag and bamboo aerolite