"Fun?" He blinked. He didn't see how it was fun, but he wasn't going to argue it. He was glad she was smiling, but he thought that was a bit sad. She should know and see her natural beauty, or so he thought.
Hearing about Stefan then, he gave a small nod as he started to understand more and more. He scratched the back of his head and decided to ask, "Is that what'cha really want? To help run a trainin' and breedin' colony for slaves?" He frowned, as this way of life was giving him more perspective. "That sounds... kinda sad."