[ This better not be flirting? Dokja just thinks he's being an annoying piece of shit, but if this is flirting then he has a lot to think back on.

The stupid smile on his face grows strained, but he refuses to drop it off. ]

I guess so? It's hard not to end up with scars when you swing around a sword.

[ He'll feed this morsel of useless information for Eustace's troubles. ]

Maybe it should've been firearms I picked up instead.

[ Funny jokes. There's no way he could just easily find a freaking gun in Korea and also guns in the world of a fantasy novel? Absolutely not, that's heresy. ]