Hunting...the idea sounded appealing, but there was one thing.  "I don't even know where to begin with hunting.  I was a shipping clerk, not a cop...but I'll protect your girls where they work.  Or going to and from work, though I think I'm pretty sure there were enough rooms upstairs in the coffee house that...do they all live there?"  I did have one other thought, though.  "If you want me to be your hunter, I'd be glad for it - but I would need someone to teach me, I think.  If you could arrange that, that would be nice."