anyone out there?

Her laugh surprises him. He wasn't the funny sort, but he supposed as he got on in age that he took life a little less seriously. In a way, he is pleased that he can get the stranger to laugh, but wouldn't have been insulted if she hadn't either. He also wasn't one to care as he had mentioned before. That is until she kind of insulted him? Or at least, the jest about his title is maybe supposed to just be a joke. Gil narrows his eyes slightly, the only indication that he may not have favored the statement. But he doesn't allow it to ruin the mood as she begins to ask about raiding and what it all entails.

"Raiding entails getting to beat up another pack for both fun and profit," he answers as his grin grows. "We recently moved to a new territory so we are aiming to take what we don't have and if they have nothing, then at least we got to shed a little blood," there is honesty and humor in his tone. While Gil wasn't outright evil, he followed his own laws, he also didn't mind injuring someone for fun every once in awhile. Especially if they were young or a bit too big for their britches. "Does raiding interest you?" He follows up with the question, his expression appearing curious and light.