[Tonfas were drawn the moment he saw a the glint of the gun's metal barrel in the moonlight-- he wasn't going to play, and he was annoyed enough to be eager for a fight.]

Job recruiters, [he replied simply, already torn between liking this woman's reaction time and wanting to just slam the door behind him as he stormed out.]

Single contract, travel expenses paid for, and it's long term work.

...You don't get motion sick, do you?