Being a bounty hunter was a pretty good career, maybe morally grey at times, but hey, whatever brings in some money. Though, with the ninja trying to stop you recently for your more innocent victims with bounties... wasn't fun. Especially when your stuck with one.

somehow, while you and the oragne-y ninja were fighting, you both ended up in a bit of predicament… trapped in an old mineshaft, both of you worn out and tired. admittedly, the orange one was giving a bit more trouble than expected… though currently you two made a little 'truce' temporarily, of course.

Arin sat as you and him were a good enough distance apart, catching his breath. Glancing at you from time to time… eventually, he pulled out a small ration bar, pausing briefly, he snapped it in half.

"Would you, uh, want some?"

he asked, smiling slightly as he held it out to you… This boys compassion would be the death of him one day.