It really sounded divine what he did and the more he spoke of it the more she realized she should've opted for a career with a younger crowd. She did love children, but teenagers? Those irked her far too often, more than she thought they would. With a soft sigh she took the glass, clinked rims with him and took a sip.
"Busy, as usual, not over at all and Merlin, Trist, I'm so jealous of what you get to do. How on earth did you even get into that career?"