She studied him carefully, wishing she had her Lord's ability to read minds. Alas she did not, but the man seemed needy enough. Though could they really allow such a person to work as an Auror?
"Ministry, I'm not," she said, smirking at the question, wondering if he was really that afraid to lose his job - or if this was a trap. "If I were offering?" she asked instead, leaning forward and showing him a good deal of cleavage in the process. He was strong, under the cravings, too bad he was ruining his natural strength with drugs. "Just what would you want me to offer?"