"Of course," she replies in that same tone, though her face looks like she thinks York is stupid. Or maybe that York thinks she's stupid. "You don't have to explain mercenary work to me, York. My daddy was a free agent until he found allegiance with Chrom, Robin, and the halidom of Ylisse."

A smile crosses her face for only an instant before she realizes it's there and covers it up with the glass. She doesn't drink; she just speaks from behind it. "He always told me he quit because saving my future was more important than making a quick payday."