Tavish let out a heavy sigh. "I'm a mercenary, lass. Killing people is all I know how to do. I was raised to make and use explosives since I was born, as every man in me family has been for generations. If I were against killing, I wouldn't a lasted two days out there." Tavish said, still not meeting Sophia's gaze. "I've learned that it's better for me if I don't ask too much about who I kill."