It sounded rather normal when he put it that way. Her witch in Chicago was much the same. Often taking jobs he wouldn't like to just to make ends meet. But he managed somehow. "I see." She settled her hands in her lap and nodded as though it made sense. Though she was still trying to decide if he was jealous of her money, embarrassed at his lack, or angry that it was being discussed at all. Perhaps it was a combination.

It was, though, likely adding to his drive to violence aided by the hunt now that they'd found themselves on the subject. "It is reassuring to hear that it isn't dire." She decided that was the safest response at the moment.