"We need to build up our people, yeah?"

He yawns, widely, and squirms to get a little more comfortable.

"Not the top people, I rather like them," and by now, they're all used to Random and his questions about their wives and if their son'll be at the parade tomorrow and would he like to sit with him and Martin, they're alone. "But let me wander around a bit lower down in the rungs. Give me some money, I'll help some people, and inspire some nice loyalty."