There was a wry smile on Reno's lips as he chewed on the response to that one.

"I think," he attempted, "that so long as it's for the good of her village, so long as she's doin' it on orders, worth it ain't even a question. It always is, yoto."

He took a moment to take another nice, long pull of alcohol. Delicious burning.

"If you asked me the same two or three years ago, man, I would probably have acted the same way. It ain't about worth it. It's about doin' the job. The job is what you are."