That it would be - so many would come to bother you over things you'd rather not think of, I'd imagine.

[ He's a Lord, not somebody who needs to go around disguised - so he only gets it a little. (Disregarding. That one Starlight.) But he can't help but close his eyes, pacing as he talks. ]

And I'm no gladiator like your dear Bull - no, I'm more used to simply helping others onto our splendid Chocobo. [ or carrying chocobo chicks - Haurchefant needs to stop thinking of the idea of fighting Raubahn being fun. Because he can't go back. ] Regardless, we've sleep to rest - camping together, like old times of mine. I'm afraid my... little monster desires not to remove herself from my body, however - so you've competition.