"Some times I am. Although last week I was reminded about how stupid I can be." He said, giving the other a half smile. What had happened was over and done with, no need to keep dwelling on it.
"I know the feeling. My nights have not been the best." he motioned to the side. "Care to walk with me? I am still on patrol." He started to walk. "But it is not the wearing my self out is...something more than that." Should he really be talking to a slave about his problems? What the hell, with his brother still MIA he needed someone one to talk to and as long as the boy was not his slave it was fine.