Ouroboros Spine hard time forgetting, even harder forgiving

Tonravik nods, understanding. He was here. And that he stayed even after her words meant he had intent to do more. Because if Tonravik believed the male to be fundamentally lazy, she would not have let him stay. But she took the male at his word. He had no reason to lie, and if he covertly had loyalties to the once queen--Cara, Tonravik now learned--she at this point was none the wiser. There was little reason to suspect this. He could have followed her the moment she had gone.

"Where do your skills lie," she speaks then. Tonravik was sure she would see, but preferred to know what he felt himself best at. Was he a fighter? Apothecary? A scout or a spy?