He worked that doctor thing in there early, just in case Jessica couldn't read or maybe only believed verbal confirmation to prove he wasn't as dim as he came off. Then again, he was really hanging onto this one line he had, so maybe there wasn't much else there. He was a doctor, and also doctored in his spare time. "I can see that," Jessica agreed. "You make good money?" There had to be some good quality to be found, usually a doctorate meant a reliable salary, but who knew, this could have been one of those bullshit humanities degrees.