The speech was lackluster at best, downright useless at worst. It mattered not to Conrad, he was just here to learn how to kill Grimm more effectively. Idly picking something out of his teeth, Conrad noticed that Blake was spacing out. Probably over that speech. However Blake quickly recovered and asked him what he wanted to do. Now isn't that the question of the day. Mulling it around a bit, finding potential teammates sounded like a good idea.

"I can dig finding some potential teammates. If nothing else we could find some friends." Hefting Cleave onto his shoulder, Conrad said "Lead the way my man."