Conlan chuckled, it was quiet and brief but it was there.
"If I had the skills to be hired out as anything more then a sword arm I would have explored other job possibilities a long time ago." He pulled on his pants, and tied them closed, then slipped on his tunic over. He pulled on a belt and then looked over at Jill.
"I suppose I could try cooking with a sword, or brushing hair with a sword... in either case, I think it'd end up being pretty messy." He would need to put his armor and pack back on soon. While the fight and the subsequent arrival of elves had required them to take a moment, it wouldn't last.
"Anyways, I suppose thanks are in order. You did grab the girl out of the tree. Which was a pretty big risk, one you didn't need to take just because I told you too. You at least made the severe pounding I took worth it..." Con frowned slightly. "...From a strategic perspective."