His daughter would say such things, and Germaine couldn't help but smile faintly at the thought. "I know it would, son. I'd be happy to keep you on- it would be a shame to lose your services, and we'd be hard pressed to find somebody else who knows your trade quite so well as you do."
He leaned back in his seat, folding his hands and resting them on his belly as he considered this. "I can't think of any reason to say no, to be honest. Her mother wouldn't like it, but we don't have to worry about that right now."