It's an interesting question, to be sure, and Faye decides to give it her all. Push all of her chips in, in a manner of speaking, risking looking like a complete fool if her answer isn't reflected at all in reality. She rests her cards face-down on the table as she leans in, just enough to look him more deeply in the eye, take in that smile on his face, put all of it together like pieces of a puzzle. "Something that requires a good head on your shoulders, for one," she murmurs. "Could be something that benefits from charm. Nothing that's boring or predictable. I'd say businessman, but something tells me there are too many strings in bureaucracy for you to bother."

After a pause, she nods lightly to herself. "Maybe a personal investor. Maybe a private hire detective. Something just tells me you don't have a hard and fast boss, and there aren't too many legitimate, well-paying jobs of that sort around anymore."