"Well, there isn't much way of facing them here" he replied simply. "Everything that follows us here is just memory... all we get to face" he shrugged. He took another drag on the cigarette, his eyes sweeping up to meet Mark's.
"Political journalism" he replied. "As of late at least... I used to do all sorts. Scandals and the like... easy money" he shrugged again. "Working for the Herald changed that. Working with a brilliant team helped that" he smirked. He had always been really good at his job but that moment he started working with his Father, that changed everything for him. He learned to see beyond the obvious, to dig even deeper. That it didn't just have to be a good story to be published, there was always more to it than met the eye.