Rhett grinned as "She" snapped at him. He exhaled smoke as he realized why she had been so anti-social towards him. It was hard for women to get jobs, especially homeless women. "Well, sweetheart, if your boss has a problem with it he can talk to me. I'm responsible for keeping the scholars safe as they dig through the dirt, and I dunno if you noticed, but no one wants to rob scholars that dig through dirt." He continued on the trail, forcing the woman to walk with him. He took the cigar out of his mouth and blew smoke rings into the air. "Besides, my shift is over. I got another....6 whole hours before I gotta go back into them tunnels. So I might as well help you." He gave her a roguish smile as they continued on the track.