Amaar just smiled. "Perfect. That's exactly what I was always good at. I've got to admit, I was expecting a tougher battle when I came in here."
He'd expected having to throw out a bunch of legal jargon to prove he knew what he was talking about, to have to argue why he'd be helpful and why they should want him. He'd even prepared notes! Tucked away in the pocket of his slacks but notes all the same.
"I'm used to long hours. My last job at home was kind of an all day every day thing." He'd had to be available to his congregation, in case of a spiritual crisis.