Ja sat down across from Kahl and ordered another ale, mostly because he wanted one, but also to annoy Kahl. "Ja'Ranjo is not easily intoxicated. And I do look for work, but I wait for it to come to me. Looking for work is just so... Mundane." The same Khajiit waiter from before set the bottle of ale down in front of Ja, who gulped half the bottle in one go. Now he was starting to feel a strong buzz from the alcohol, as this was his fourth ale in an hour. He set the bottle down and looked Kahl up and down. "And I never ridiculed you on stealing those knives. On the contrary, your technique was a bit basic, which is probably why she took all 18 septims for a simple shirt that should've cost around 7." Ja laughed. "This town runs on thievery, all the shop keepers know it happens. There's nothing wrong with it at all." Ja took a small sip from his bottle, trying to keep himself from getting too drunk. Then again, he couldn't help it; drinking was a habit he picked up when he visited Skyrim a few months back, and he couldn't shake it. "You ask why Ja'Ranjo is here? This is a town of opportunity! There are ships to be plundered, drunk fools to be robbed blind. Plus finding new work, which hopefully comes soon. I don't like being in any one place for more than a week. As for where I'm from, that is a story for another time little fur. You've only known me a week and you're already asking me these things." Ja shook his head and took another swig.