Ah. Didn't pick the cheeriest topic, did I. That sounds...well, awful, if I'm honest. Doing a job so well but when the problem starts to go away, the people you've been helping turn their backs on you? Tough crowd.

[And he raises a brow along with his gin in a sloppy kind of commiserating salute, before knocking the rest of it back.]

But maybe we ought to talk of something else before we both become maudlin. Do you really want to become a cabbage farmer, or is that just a joke?