It isn't, no. [ Llane has a fairly good summation of the other already: a warrior with nothing to prove, battle-scarred both literally and figuratively. He's seen those types, and there's two ways they can go. Black humour, like Lothar, or like this.

A man with so big a heart he could not save them all, and hardened it instead.

Or perhaps Llane is jumping to conclusions. It wouldn't be the first time, but at least he keeps said conclusions to himself.

Still. This is no reason to judge, nor is it the time, and Llane never judges unless absolutely necessary. he is a warrior, a soldier doing his duty. Llane respects people like that. ]

It wasn't a normal situation I was pulled out of, I'm afraid. [ all it takes is a quick glance around once the body is down, and motions with his head subtly to the next body. If the other continues to help, good, if not? he's headed over there anyway. ] I suspect that's the same of most.

You wear regalia from Stormwind. [ A question in the form of a statement. ] The Lion crest. And yet, I do not recognize you.