Brady: *Sigh*
Laurent: Something troubling you?
Brady: Eh? Oh, no. Just... I ran across a guard a minute ago. He was hurt, so I figured I'd patch him up. But before I got a word in, he took one look at me, screamed, and then ran...
Laurent: He thought you were the enemy?
Brady: I guess?
Laurent: A ridiculous affront. You're a paragon of kindness, constantly caring for others. A jewel among our ranks.
Brady: L-Laurent...
Laurent: Though your face is regrettably... Regrettable.
Brady: Gwaugh!
Laurent: Your menacing mien hardly bespeaks a man of the cloth.
Brady: You think I need you to tell me that?!
Laurent: Truth be told, I overheard some of the locals whispering shortly after we arrived. After seeing you, they were convinced they had been beset by barbarian bandits.
Brady: Bandits?! You gotta be kidding me...
Laurent: My apologies. I ought not have put it so bluntly.
Brady: No... It's fine. Thanks for telling me straight. Guess I'd better start thinking of ways not to scare people off anymore.
Laurent: An admirable pursuit. I wholeheartedly support it.
Brady: Not sure I can really do anything about my mug, though. Hmm... Personality, then?
Laurent: A fellow's personality can be harder to change than his face in some cases. Why not focus on appearances first?
Brady: We already established I can't change my face! Whaddya want me to do here?
Laurent: There's more to a person's appearance than just his face, Brady.
Brady: Yeah?
Laurent: Absolutely. I shall take the matter under consideration and report back soon.
Brady: All right. Thanks!