Oh, this poor dude. "No," she said, the corners of her eyes crinkling just slightly. "There's a process. First, there has to be a job available. Then, you kind of need to prove that you're the right person to fill that job. There are usually a few candidates, so you need to stand out as the best one." Wait. No. "The most qualified one." The word 'best' was a snake pit.

Sam saw the subtext happening here. Regulus was going to need a job.

It was his way of asking for help without actually asking for help.

"Start by thinking about what you're good at doing," she said. "Come up with a list of things. There may be a job that matches that list."