The greatest swordsman impressed by another? What a great loss for him to have disappeared.

[Looks like he has someone here that truly appreciates art. Course, it seems like Squalo has more appreciation for swordsmanship, but he can't entirely begrudge him on that. A swordsman's interest lies in the obvious, similar to what a flayer may only be interested in.

Although, Ramsay isn't against acknowledging someone's abilities, especially if they're useful to him. He's willing to fully admit that he'd most likely lose to Squalo in a fight, especially if it's one against one. But he can't be good at everything now, just his favorite things.]

As my father's only heir, my goal was set, maybe before I fully understood it. [He'll just leave the part where he's a bastard and how he killed his infant brother, those are just details. An unreadable look passes by Ramsay's face at those thoughts, before he smiles once more at Squalo.

Famiglia-- family. The word's unfamiliar, but he understands well what it means.]

But yes, the Bolton famiglia! And what is family without our history and traditions? [...] Our blood?