He chuckled softly, remembering how most young men were, even though he had never really been like them do to how he had grown up. "Young men are foolish and arrogant, unless something has happened to them at a younger age or something happens to change their perspective. He was right to throw them out, hopefully it helped some of them. You must be quite fond of those horses, won't be easy parting with them. Hopefully you do find someone one day.<br/><br/>He stopped, hesitating and lost in thought for a minute:<span style="color: #0000FF">Do I still love my job? I'm not sure anymore, but I think so. And loneliness, causing me to come on this trip?</span>He knew it was possible, he didn't even know why he was so intrigued to come, then again, he loved adventure and trips and history, as well as another reason he didn't think about much. "I chose to come because I figured it would be enjoyable, seeing more of the world, maybe learning new things and history, meet some people."<br/><br/>He sighed before continuing, "I am fairly lonely. It's not exactly a job where you make a lot of friends. I've even had people every now and then who try and kill me after I've finished a job for them, the whole 'No loose ends' thing some people follow. Even though it hasn't worked yet, they usually die before the knife or gun can be raised to do anything against me. I honestly wish I had someone though, someone who'd be understanding and there for me each time I came home, someone to share things with, someone to hold. I just... don't want to die alone, but I'm not going to just go find just anyone and marry them just to not be alone. It has to be someone special, the right one I guess you would say, someone who'd be patient to wait for me when I'm gone for a week or so for a job." He sighed again, walking into the room.