John mentally took tally of where on the map Ironrath might have been, finding her attempt at trying to draw it in the air only slightly helpful. But it would be easier to have someone draw a map out one day, if he could find somebody so inclined. It gave him time to think about the question posed to him, at least.

With that wrinkle of her nose, he huffed his amusement, and nodded. "I'm a very forgetful man when it comes to titles in some cases. I'm bound to forget it for you more often." See? Easy as pointing out that she wasn't fond of it, and he decided it wasn't that important.

"As for teachin' you? Sure. Got enough ammo for that. Ain't easy to make more, and I don't think the gift shop would much like startin' to carry it, but I figure anythin' to help a fellow hunter." He looked around them, then decided that he wasn't really needing the meal tonight. He could pounce on a deer at another time.

"Could get a crash course on it right now if you'd like, wait for the snares to be tripped'n come check 'em after."