"Sky pirate, that is the term you're looking for, Fran, though I'm regrettably without a ship at the moment, I hope to remedy that anon." How was a bit questionable, but it wouldn't be the first time he'd commendeered a vessel and it wouldn't be the last.

"Adventuring with your cat, is it? Well, hopefully my forays will prove more fruitful, and yours. Though," and he looks thoughtful for a moment, "What sorts of places is it you've ventured?"

Beggers and choosers. She wasn't wrong it was dangerous beyond the wall, but if he was going to find a partner, he had to start looking somewhere.