A disgusted noise escaped the blonde's throat, and he shook his head. "It's damn well bad enough in the world without having to fend off our own." Still, he knew plenty of people in that sort of business, mostly through his work in the Order. Some of them were perfectly fine people, but he also knew that most were professional enough to make absolutely certain that no one would be there to trouble them. That wasn't to say he agreed with their life choices, but those sort of skills had their uses.
"Those with the capability to do so are expected to get their own gear, aye." Conlan nodded again. "You can get rations from the estate, but there's much better to be found in the market. I was headed there myself if you wanted to come along. I can point you to some of the fairer vendors."