"Heh, that's interesting even more so. I'm a born macro myself. In a forest a ways from here actually. My 'people', if you want to call them that, were a pack of animals who never tried to use the brains they had. I didn't want to be like that, so I came here to make something of myself," he told her, looking at the mark on her shoulder.<br/><br/>"Not that that matters. It's not where you came from that makes you who you are now. I've seen criminals come from high society, and saints come from the cradles of sin. You make yourself who you are, by the choices you make," he told he with  a grin, stooping down so that he was about eye level with her.