Emer smiled, "That sounds like a lovely job. Perhaps Central Park is hiring?" she suggested. Certainly there were plenty of opportunities in the city for gardeners. That was something Emer had not been blessed with, but she had her place in the world and was content. She nodded and went to a rack of suits that fit his criteria. She glanced at him for a moment, taking in his full frame and complexion. "Brown, I think." She then pulled a suit out. "Perhaps this?