I raise an eyebrow at his bluntness, but I don't mind it. "Not to be crass, but is this a paid position? I currently work as a bus boy, and it's not exactly how I imagined my future career path going."

I can't help glancing around to make sure Derek isn't in the immediate vicinity. He was generous enough to hire me, however mediocre the position, and I do genuinely like him which I can't say for most people, but I'm far more interested in something along the lines of what the suited man is offering.