Hawke studies him as he talks. It must be interesting, to have that kind of certainty. She's the opposite, uncertain at every turn, making it all up as she goes along. The big picture was never her strong suit, which is probably why she never saw the disasters of her life coming. "I've always leaned toward the world is chaos without any logic or reason, but yours does sound better and less nihilistic."

She crosses her arms and shrugs shoulders. "I'm sure you could teach plenty. It wouldn't need to be balanced as long as there's some effort involved, yeah?" Who knows what balanced looks like, really. She certainly doesn't. "I've been offering hunting lessons. Seems like the thing to do. Though I haven't figured out all the options around here worth eating." They had to eat though, and Hawke didn't mind providing it.