[The silver-haired man lets his gaze drift down to the flyer. It stays there for a moment, then he looks at Vin once more.]

But the receptionist job pays better.

[He points at it, as if to demonstrate.]

It's hourly, and full time. Comes with benefits. No ectoplasm to wash off at the end of the day. Ghostbusters get paid per job, which means unless there are a lot of spooks flyin' around, weeks could go by without us getting a single client. It's dirty, dangerous work. And I don't always charge if the client can't pay.

[His expression doesn't change, save for a faint hardness around the eyes. It's a test, Vin might be able to tell that much. But what he's testing, he doesn't outright say.]

You sure that's what you want?