Arthur gave her a sunny smile. "I'm in the process of doing my dream job. So to speak." Men and puns.
He moved over to the desk he'd used to fortify the door, and with the bags still under one arm, he set his shoulder to it and shoved it up against the wall so there was enough room to crack the door wide enough for them to squeeze through. He checked to make sure the hallway was clear before he indicated she should go first. "What's the currency here?"