Leafy, listens to every word. He processes every stream of thought you divulge to him. He than sits at his workbench, hand on the bow. He looks to you, his eye still full of questions, and inquiries. He leaves it for another time, as he knows when to push and when to leave be.
I will make you a deal young man, take the day off and come back tomorrow. I will have made my decision on you employment at that time.
It is about 12-noon, what do you want to do, where do you go?