He blinked watching her, and swallowed a bit before looking down at his phone and tossing it into his pocket, before again looking up at her. He let out a breath when she mentioned him being intelligent, and he grinned, "Well yea, but not nearly to your level."
He chuckled then, and when she mentioned possibly working at the Baxter Building someday, he shivered in excitement, "Working in the Baxter Building would be a dream come true for me. Right now I'm desperate enough to work at some High School, cleaning beakers or something."
He grumbled, before blinking and looking at his watch, "In fact I was supposed to be heading towards an interview for a job at some plastic cup manufacturer thing... easy stuff, but it's availabl-- oh I'm late, again, typical."
He sighed and just dropped his shoulders in defeat, something always happened to make him late. Either it was a criminal, or it was jumping into a wall apparently. Looking up at her, he raised a brow, "Really? You'd want my opinion? I'd be more than happy to give it, uhm... well I have no interview to go to now, so yea I guess I could help out."