Jared was used to hiding the things he did from his employers. His past was littered with neglect and drugs as a leans to deal with it. He felt compelled to tell her anyway, but he clamped his mouth shut. He wasn't going to argue. It was the first time in practically forever that someone gave him real responsibility and trust. It was tough to swallow. He stood there silent with his mouth open putting his hat back on his head.
"Thanks---" he said weakly trying to comprehend how as useless as he was he had something to look forward to. "You have a dress code or anything?"