"Innnteresting. And definitely you? Not like Desmond's bit?" Harry studies Balthier, his eyes bright with curiosity. "That must have been difficult to come to grips with, when you recognized all of it, mate." He does laugh at the last part.
"Drinking wine and fighting monsters sounds absolutely charming in my own book, mind you. And perhaps you could be both. I have it on good authority, from the most insufferable woman I know that I can be both as well, so you are in GRAND company. And rich?" He scoffs.
"There are better things to be than rich. I found out I was the son of a rich man about five years ago, and it was harder to fit in than not. I'd as soon take what helped me and could help others with what's needed, then enjoy a bit, without everything else that came along with it."