She kisses him on the cheek, "I know, Dad. But me mortal half, because I am more fraggile to banality, has been a touch neglected. I go out and shop or hang out at mortal places so Bedlam is kept at bay, but I do not work there. If someonne were to look at Siv King, daughter of a trucker, well, they'd probably think she was a do nothing without a job and that she was mooching off her parents. Bothers me a little, even if the truth is I risk my life now and then for good causes and help out plenty on the hold side"