Westley genteelly folds the papers out of sight. There is an address written on them, but he's careful to only let her see the sector name.

"I mean not to disrespect your gracious help, but I have found that when one is working for employers which hire by the day, they're seeking a certain amount of discretion. An assumption on my part, but if I wish to be retained again tomorrow..."

He smiles warmly. "I'm afraid I haven't enough sources of income to risk an inadvertent faux pas. But if you could share any secrets for navigating this sector, perhaps, that would be more than generous."