Her answer left something to be desired. It was true that Ozpin was retired, and Zee didn't know anything about his career. But there is something of a saying, there are a lot of hunters, there are a lot of old people, but there are not a lot of old hunters. Just like death is proof of conviction or weakness, life is either proof of dedication or cowardice. Getting old has its downfalls, but none could doubt his wisdom, Zedong would keep his words close. The only verbal reply he gave on the matter was a grunt.

"Zedong Swarna," he returned the courtesy, "Aspiring Huntsman and professional hunter. Let’s just say that normal game doesn't give me any fulfillment anymore." Grabbing his spear he watched as the others made their way to the locker room, he followed as a formality. "Not sure I need a locker, I don't keep much with me."