"Hopefully." Granyl replied, hoping that what she was saying was true. He wasn't exactly picky when it came to work; he'd done a fair amount of oddjobs during his travels, and felt fairly experienced all-around. He'd seen a farm while he was looking around yesterday, and figured it might be worth asking around there. Of course, Ponyville was a very active place for being small, so he was certain he'd find work somewhere around town. Though, as of now, he had bigger concerns. Like the food Midnight was offering him. He grinned, quite glad she asked. "Very." Granyl hadn't eaten since yesterday afternoon, so he wasn't about to decline such an offer. His stomach would probably never forgive him for it! He only thought about it after he answered, but she hadn't only let him stay the night now... She actually made him breakfast as well. It soon, in his head, became something else he felt he now owed her for.