Professional of Nonsensical Tangents
As the imposing man entered the room, Glacier slowly rose to his four paws, standing as still as an ice sculpture. He simply looked towards the speaking CEO, pondering the man's words. It certainly sounded like a good offer, though he made sure not to get ahead of himself; working for such a company would be sure to have benefits, but without further context and details, making a decision now would be presumptuous. Of course, that offer was only extended to those who were 'ready' in the first place, which was not specified.
When Naomi declined, explaining her reasoning, Glacier silently agreed with a nod of his head, though his train of thought was different. "Though I am of course not assuming I'm one of those 'ready'... I must inquire as to what 'work' for the Silver Star Trading Company entails?" He tilted his head slightly to the side. "Pardon me if this sounds ungrateful, Mr. Graveton... but other than the fact that it is obviously a well-to-do company... comparative to the significance of such a decision, you have not given us much information to base it upon."
Glacier decided not to outright decline, as he believed it wise to know more first. Besides, the CEO had not named the ones "who show promise", so giving an answer now would sound vain.