"Everyone's so young..." He's clearly not used to being around others his own age. But the way Ren's gaze darts around the room makes him wonder if there isn't something more here that he's missing out on.

"Military? Gods, no. I'm no Glaive." He shakes his head, expression turning somber. "All Hunters have tags... it's the only way anyone would ever know if something happened out in the wilds. If daemons- or if you..." It's a fact of life but it's still hard to talk about. Especially when he wasn't sure Ren would understand his meaning.