[ The healthy sorts, huh? Well then, that... absolutely does not count Bruno out. That's a little worrying. ]

O-oh, then, uh, definitely not me. Not healthy at all. Very much an insomniac, right? And. And absolutely bad luck. I'm sure that makes me taste awful.

[ Therefore Augustine should not eat him, yeah, that sounds reasonable, haha. Anyway, Bruno is quick to clear his throat as he turns to wander back to his own previous seat, the chair with the backing broken off. He doesn't sit immediately and turns his attention to that instead. His hand rests lightly on part of the broken frame. ]

And I don't know if skilled is the word I would use. I've had to figure out how to repair and cobble stuff together on my own for the past ten years, so I've taught myself how to do enough, I guess? Enough to get by. I think I would have liked being an actual carpenter, though...