Yeah? What's more challenging than assassinating all the Templars that's been plaguing London for years? I'd love to know. [Of course, Jacob continues to brag after a compliment. So humble. So modest.

To be fair, he didn't know where Ned's office was. He'd even refrained from asking to respect his privacy. Believe it or not, some part of Jacob actually cares about other people's feelings.] Maybe being your accountant, but only because it's so boring.