I just wasn't very impressed with what I saw, that's all. [ But it isn't like he doesn't respect the men who fight-- most of them are good men, and it just so happens that a lot of the time, they're fighting for a bad man's dream. ]

Oh? [ His eyes widen with interest, curious. ] But are your comrades from your world as strong as you are, then? Somehow, I doubt it. [ There unbridled admiration in his voice. If there's one thing he admires (aside from physical beauty), it's strength. Prior to ever making contact with his dragon brethren, Jae-ha had never come across anyone who could match him in a fight. But it's easy to see that Levi certainly fits that bill.

He pulls back, picking up a smaller handgun and surveying the craftsmanship. These weapons were still too expensive for someone like him to consider, especially when he had no training in how to use them. Perhaps someday. But there is something he came to look for. ]

I was looking for a few set of throwing knives, since the mysterious forces that brought us here weren't courteous enough to let us keep our things.