She takes the sandwich, no longer hungry, but knowing she should eat. She picks the paper open, carefully folding it back.

"Before I came here, I was never important enough to even be faced with the question. Fenchurch East -- is different from any place I've ever worked before. Everyone traffics in favours. It's the quickest way to get things done." She stares at the sandwich in her hand, and looks up at him.

"Have I been tempted? Honestly? Yes, when it seems like the only way to bridge the gap, I have been tempted. But always for the job, never for my own personal profit. And never when it might put someone's safety at risk."