Hmmm... [ At the thought, Rean takes it upon himself to detach the container, and take a drink for himself. It was actually Too Damn Hot for this life. ]

Back home, I used to run around and take on all sorts of requests from the people in town. Trista and the military academy I went to were pretty close, both figuratively and literally, so the townsfolk usually sent in things they needed help with to the school. [ He sips. ]

So, I just helped out with that and it kind of became a thing for me. Weird, right?