don't know, don't care

A glorified servant then? Boring. Levi could hardly see the need for them, least of all when the wolves of the Armada were very much capable of doing these tasks on their own accord, but whatever, he didn't care enough to linger on the topic for too long. She asked his name and though not overly friendly-or friendly at all, really- he saw no reason to covet it like a secret. Common knowledge as it was.

"Levi." Because that was his name, Leviathan felt like a bit of a dig from Azure, as said creature was known to be very large, though he was no less formidable. "So what's the goal, freedom?" He couldn't say for certain if anyone would ever aspire to remain a slave, unless it was some weird kink thing. Gross.