[The question—the second one in particular—gets a faint hint of a smile from Boba as if he’s remembering some private joke.]

No. But my family is used to working for… [What’s a nice way to say “criminals?”] ...people who like things done discreetly.

[He’d leave it at that, but there’s part of his pride that chafes at having to do such menial work—and wants to hint at what he did before.] This is kind of a step down from my old job.