Rex's frown deepened, starting to venture into "scowl" territory. Not that he couldn't understand Iago's frustration... Well, okay, he couldn't, exactly, since he'd never had a problem finding work in his life-- but then, Rex had the benefit of highly specialized training supplemented with skills that were always in demand.

"Are you being too picky?" he asked, despite Iago's request. He unwrapped the sandwiches and began piling some salad onto each of the plates. "You're not locked into any job you accept, you know." As he realized that he was bordering on nagging, he paused. "You'll find something."