Yeah. Keep it short and sweet, he took me in when I was a kid and taught me a lotta things. History, how to fight, survival, how to cook— [ And boy can that talking cat cook. A lot of that 5-Star Restaurant quality rubbed off on the white-haired man walking and talking with her too! ] —just about everything I could need before setting out for myself.

[ It seems that Ragna's little descriptor of what he'd been taught only fed into the unsuspecting Yor's imagination. She's an assassin? He's a criminal with a bounty that's literally worth a small country. They both have reputations best kept in the closet! For varying sakes. He's about to take a bite off the tip of his skewer when she quips up and finally lands on an educated(?) guess. ]

Forest ranger? [ Blink blinks. Shit. She asked so earnestly too. He can't just go off on her and ask her what kind of conclusion was that. Instead, the corner of his mouth quirks up with a smirk, loosing a sigh through his nose with a fleck of amusement. ] Not exactly.

I'd say I'm more of a traveller. Seeing the world. Taking it all in, yeah?

[ Technically that's...correct? ]