[ Hmm. The moment may have passed, but he wonders if she’ll still be bothered by it later on. ]

Nothing. I never saved anyone without killing many others in their place. I think that hardly deserves any medals.

[ He smiles a little, figuring he can just turn the question around on her instead. It doesn’t matter if she’s never been in a war, she can use this as a hypothetical. ]

What would you call yourself, Waltaquin?