"Damn," Steve chuckles, flicking through your file, "six jobs you've been fired from now. You know, if I didn't know any better I'd think you wanted to keep coming back here." He chuckles, licking his lips as he steals a glance at you.

He's watching you closely, appearing interested by your file, but he's always got an eye on you. He has done since you came to his office looking for a job months ago, only to keep returning time after time.

"Y'know, I could always offer you something... off the books." He laughs lowly, his voice gravelly. "Something that pays well, something a little... unconventional."