Well, apparently the porter decided to grant you what you sought.

[ Yes, he chuckles a little, but is quick to wave his hand in a short, dismissive motion. ]

At least that means you need not worry too much about acquiring a job. From what I recall of human history you appear to be lacking behind a century or two anyway. You may require some time and, yes, guidance to get used to this... Modern Midgard.

[ He reaches over with one hand to tap the part of the table that John had briefly turned into gold. ]

At least you already know how to prevent a complete restructuring.

[ By simply letting go, indeed. ]