"I enjoy fictional amd historical books. History is interesting as well the perspective of the writers from that time period."

"Yeah I definitely agree. Gotta balance out the seriousness of life somehow."

"Fucking hell..."

She doesn't know whether to be impressed or horrified, maybe both?

"I have some on me never go anywhere without it."

She hands the materials to Olwen.

"I mean fair enough although sometimes it can be fun not to think and just do."

"I am a mercenary and well..."

Bruiser seemed to think for a second.

"I enjoy poetry and reading. Books can be hard to come by sometimes so I enjoy what I can get my hands on."

"I mean you were pretty defensive. I know it isn't always the case, but..."

Vagrant shrugs at Nevais.

"Plus no shame in being something like that."

"Huh, I see." They respond. They couldn't really talk as they had their own interests.

"So which bugs were you looking for?'

"You remind me of someone." He responds fondly.

"So what brought you out here?"

"Damn!" Vagrant cringes in pain.

"You sure you don't need any help?" It seems this woman was built different.

"I'm known as Bruiser... It's nice to meet you too." They nod.

"I uh, am not the best talker."

"Yeah..." He gives another concerned look.

"Is that so?"

Vagrant raises an eyebrow at the fact such knowledge was so freely given.

"I won't lie I haven't dealt with many amnesiacs in my life, but you were helpful. So once I round up with my boys I would be down to offer a drink!"

She smiles at him.

Fuse: "Uh, hey."