…Why would I? I’m alienated from society, I live alone, I risk life and limb every time I’m “on the clock,” so to speak. There’s no reason to enjoy a life like that…the only thing that justifies it is the fact that I can kill the creatures who saw fit to doom me to this fate in the first place.
“You doomed yourself to this fate by doing this job; no one’s asking you to and you’re probably not the only hunter out there. Unless there’s something else you’re hiding.
Good. *grunts, fixing a wrinkle in the cuff of his sleeve*
“I understand so you don’t need to.”