Leela listens without commenting. "Hmm.. closest thing you're gonna get to fighting here is hunting. But I do that about every week for fresh vesison or hare. Matthew would do it for me but I put my foot down. I LIKE hunting. And we always use the meat, and sell the hides to leather merchants."

"Unless you're thinking of going out and getting hurt. But it doesn't sound like a fun thing to do for fun and chuckles." She put down her spoon, took another sip of coffee.

"Hmmm, there's a story there, I think. Publicly, huh? And what did they do away from the eyes of the public?"