"Well hey, look at that! two fine upstanding professions! Why are you two shmucks talking to little old me again? Hell, you could get a job doing those things practically anywhere. Just gotta talk to the right people. Tell you what Heno, we'll ask the village elder guy a nearby town that could use its amazing crime fighter. Get you on the law force, have you getting a steady paycheck and 3 square meals a day." Jack stood up and stretched, slipping his harmonica back into its holster. "Tell me soldier boy, whats your name? I figure it'd be good to know an engineer's name."