[He laughs sharply, it is accompanied by a smile that holds more resemblance with a sneer.] The stares! Yes, they are quaint. I suppose it is amusing to play with expectations... until it gets tiring, anyway. [The smile tightens.] I would like to say the opinions of the rabble don't bother me, but I can't afford not to let it bother me.

You're talking to an infamous man, do you feel honoured yet? [The smile is back, coy and seductive this time, yet it disappears as quickly as it had come.] Would you believe I had a bounty on my head before I was whisked away to this lovely little town?