The instant enjoyment of Leland's planning and forward-style thinking set Tegwaret's mind, naturally, at rest. How odd that even such an action could do such, but he was a listener almost via trade, and for a reason he could easily respond to such a timbre. Smile, he tried his darndest, especially for such a time of morning when, by his nearest judgement, was morning or shortly there after.
"Well, scouting is what I do, so scouting is what I will do, my friend. Especially," he blushed a little, downcast with his still smile, "if you can ply the benefits of your trade within the city walls. Just...what would you say to not mentioning me at all until I came to work at the raising and running of the lands...I mean."
"Every business of passion must have a ground to be maintained and attended to. The groundskeeper, that is my speciality...with...you know, security as well." He snickered a little, trying to lightly treat the instant mental image of a Pub Bartender as a viable option for an out-of-work Bounty Hunter and Tracker.