[Thane thinks nothing of being approached, nor would he think much of being stared at. Drell weren't often seen outside of Kahje, so no matter where he went he was an uncommon sight.
He turns from the terminal with his hands held behind his back, posture straightened as he slightly dips his head in a silent greeting before answering.]
Security. A fitting job for my skill set, I would say.
[In case the question came from a place of...well, questioning.]
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He turns from the terminal with his hands held behind his back, posture straightened as he slightly dips his head in a silent greeting before answering.]
Security. A fitting job for my skill set, I would say.
[In case the question came from a place of...well, questioning.]