Well, wouldn't they get on swell? Scud quirked an eyebrow and gave a smile. "Sounds like a familiar story," he said, honestly. "After a while the travel gets t'be too much. Spent over a decade on it, myself. I guess it's alright here. Same bed every night, anyway." Well, sort of.
"So? What do you do?" Casual conversation was strange, but Scud was a people pleaser, and so he did it as well as anyone else.