Made for the field, and still made to attend fundraisers.

Hank Schrader scarcely looked so out of place as he did when made to shake hands with local businessmen, talking about the bureaucracy of his work. It was entirely possible that he hated this even more than you did.

It was important, of course, but still a pain.

Hank laughed at something a man in a suit - probably rich - had said, and for a moment you could almost believe that he was having fun. Then, he turned back to you and mouthed "help me" with a grimace. Evidently, he was not.