"My expertise..." He had to admit, 'warrior' wasn't the worst description for him. Though Ramza was sure he'd be filling that role enough in his work hunting kishin eggs. And the thought of entrusting any more lives to his own care-- well, he had to admit his track record was hardly stellar.

"...Truth be told, I've seen little work other than as a sellsword," he finally admitted. "And I would see enough of such work as a weapon."

After a while, he'd finally found words adequate enough. "...Perhaps something quiet."