The petulant way she answered and threw herself on the couch like a dramatic teenage girl was almost enough to make him smile but he had a solid idea that a smile would not be taken well. Either way, it spoke to an understanding.

"You're gonna have to do somethin'. Life," he gestured all around. "You, me. It all keeps goin'." He shook his head and worked his way slowly over to a chair to gingerly set himself down, feeling about a million years old.

"Do you like bein' a leader? Having Warriors?"