That was such a Merlin answer, and Lancelot felt his chest get all warm with affection for the old man. Not that he was ever going to say such a thing. But he was glad, in that moment, that he had made the choice to come back.
"I didn't, no. Well no one like us. A lot of desperate people looking to escape terrible circumstances. Did a bit of bounty hunting, finding coyotes - people who exploit border jumpers. Then helping the border jumpers find new lives here."