[There's a reason he's asking that question. He doesn't particularly care if she's special in her world; he puts up with enough self-centered assholes that talking to someone who doesn't brag about it is a relief.]
[The communicator turns off for a minute or two, then turns back on. He didn't particularly want to see her laughing his ass off at that question. Him being a knight is patently ridiculous, and it's easier to laugh about it than to think about what he could have been - what he wanted to be - before Freelancer ruined everything. Still. No need to laugh in her face. He may still be fighting to keep a straight face, but you'd never know it under that helmet.]
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[There's a reason he's asking that question. He doesn't particularly care if she's special in her world; he puts up with enough self-centered assholes that talking to someone who doesn't brag about it is a relief.]
[The communicator turns off for a minute or two, then turns back on. He didn't particularly want to see her laughing his ass off at that question. Him being a knight is patently ridiculous, and it's easier to laugh about it than to think about what he could have been - what he wanted to be - before Freelancer ruined everything. Still. No need to laugh in her face. He may still be fighting to keep a straight face, but you'd never know it under that helmet.]
No. I'm a soldier.