Evan stared down at her with great disapproval. [b]"Yes. Someone. You know, someone that does not menstruate monthly. Don't you think you're a little under-qualified for this job?"[/b] He asked, narrowing his eyes towards her. His mother simply gave him a swift smack against the back of his head, and shook her head towards him.

[b]"You've got to forgive my son, he is quite close minded to the ways that things can work. If you won't mind him constantly trying to make you feel like you're not good enough for this job - which I assure you that you are, because we went and did some background work on you and I must say that I'm quite impressed."[/b] She smiled, and then glanced towards her husband. [b]"Then you are more than welcome to accept. Is there a price point you had in mind for looking after our son?" [/b] 

Evan stood up and stared at her in disbelief. [b] "What about what -I- want? Why even invite me to pick my guard if you're going to pick the one that I detest the -most-?!"[/b] He was at a loss. His mother smiled towards him and simply pat his head. [b]"Because she is the most interested in your safety. You'll thank me. You don't know how bodyguards work. Women are a lot more adept at fighting people off and very flexible to not be stuck in a corner somewhere. She can handle her own, as can you. Now, if that temper is out of the way for the hour -- Miss Valetta?"[/b]