"Yes yes, do that. I have a very important negative reputation to keep and being in a new world doesn't change that at all," he replies cheerily, pausing to place his sword across his back once more. Returning to the task of coddling the massive hound, Mac makes a point to scratch behind both ears at once. The wolves back home seemed to like it, at any rate.
"Frankly the only people that get my respect are people who work for what they have. So nobles can stuff it. Unless they're standing on the front lines of their fights and providing for their people - then they get a pass. But rich jerk-offs that grow fat off the little guy? Nah, that's not what I respect. Probably not going to be much into politics here..."
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"Frankly the only people that get my respect are people who work for what they have. So nobles can stuff it. Unless they're standing on the front lines of their fights and providing for their people - then they get a pass. But rich jerk-offs that grow fat off the little guy? Nah, that's not what I respect. Probably not going to be much into politics here..."