She knodded, and turned to look out over the ocean and the stars near the horizon. "Well then you came to the right place. Work away. Just remember, life isn't completely about work. Your supposed to find some purpose and joy in life too." She looked towards him wondering if he was in trouble and therefore desperate need of money, or just plain a workaholic. Either way, he would learn life on this ship was fair and stable. If he became a part of the crew, then they would treat him like family and help out if he needed it. If not, then he would be left in peace... unless he broke that peace. He didn't seem like the type to have a temper so that shouldn't be a problem.