[ He takes the parchment back from her, tapping it on the table as he considers the proposal. Whether he likes to admit it or not, she does have a point: judging just by the two of them, there are probably some... less than noble characters out here, with even more on their way. ]

It might come as a surprise to you given my charming personality and shit, but I'm not actually that big on the whole "teamwork" thing.

[ He wants to make that part clear first and foremost. Ragna leans back in his chair, exhaling slowly. ]

But... what the hell. If someone needs to be brought down a peg or two, I don't mind kicking their ass.

[ Not for the purpose of "ruling" the place, mind you ─ it's more that he knows not doing anything about people stirring up trouble is more than likely to come back to bite him in the ass later. It's self-preservation, really. ]