Golden Glade Oblivion

He smiled, a bit grimly, at her compliment, but accepted it nonetheless. "I suppose," Nico murmured, his tone thoughtful. "Well, to be fair, it's what I've been trained to do for a living. It'll be weird to do anything else." he voiced the truth then, and looked away for a moment, briefly scanning his surroundings to check for any strange movements, or lurking loners. He knew how to look for one, after all, he used to be one of them, perhaps, still was.

Aspen spoke then, telling him that she wished to pursue the trade of a mercenary as well, with counselor as a secondary trade. He cocked his head at that; he used to want that trade as well, but he wasn't sure. If he was being honest with himself, Nico didn't think he ever would be sure what he wanted for a secondary trade. Fighting, soldiering, was all he knew. Civilian life....Nico wasn't sure what he was doing this time, to be honest, but he felt that he should give it a chance.