Oh, don't misunderstand me, fear's very prominent back home! It seeps into our lands, into the very air... even wielded as a tool. There's not a day that went by that I didn't see it in someone's face.

I'd say all this is familiar, except for the people and place.

[Which does make a big difference, he's well-aware. Knowledge of the world and the sort of people that reside here are all foreign to Ramsay, which does distinctly make this a bit more difficult. Now, he wouldn't call this feeling fear to be exact, just uncertainty.

He can at least appreciate someone talking about fear with a smile on their face. Some people just don't have a positive relationship with it and that's really too bad. As such, he keeps his own smile cheerful, so that he won't be unpleasant company. If he's going to be such, he wants to be so on his own terms.]

So! We've both lived our lives with fear as a constant companion. I believe that it'll serve us well here.