Gale raised an eyebrow, curious about what kind of clumsiness, but asking about someone's weakness in spirit arts was considered bad manners, so he refrained from getting into that topic.
"So what do you do, Good Sir?" Ai asked to keep the conversation going. "Other than helping girls, in case you'd answer with that."
Gale lifted an eyebrow as if he was really considering saying that.
"I used to do many things," he said eventually, exhaling, "but these days, I simply chill around and farm."
"Your accent suggested you're not from around here," Ai continued. "Did you change profession very recently?"
"My accent? I thought it was pretty good." But apparently, he couldn't fool even a blind girl.
"It is more about the way you talk than your accent. Common folks of Tianhui weren't as flirtatious."
"That was flirtatious?" Gale snored. "Ai, you probably never seen what real flirtatious is like."
"Hmm," Ai hummed, not disagreeing. "You haven't answered my question yet."
