A large smile crept onto his face as this question came into mind. "I'm not what you would call religious, as for one I probably blaspheme enough to make the high priest of Arrior faint in disgust." David said quite nonchalantly with a smile on his face. "But I do not deny or don't acknowledge the existence of the gods. I believe in them, and I accept them. I mean heck I have a had a huge fascination with them when I was studying magic in school, but to call me a follower or religious to one of them would extremely false." David said chuckling softly as he went spoke. "And besides, I don't believe that the gods are all powerful, they are like you and me, different, stronger in different area's and can always be defeated." David said leaning back.

David smiled remembering back to the days of school. Well it wasn't too long ago to be true, he finished school off no too long ago before joining SRT. "I've been quiet privileged let's say," David said for a lack of better words. "I went to a decent school back in South Africa, but I went to Oxford for university before, leaving after two years, because of some unwanted events." David said his voice once again dropping into a saddened one, but he quickly shook his head and continued. "After that I left and took classes in combat, just to sharpen my skills, before eventually ending up here."

Letting out of a breath of air David sat back thinking about what he did in his spare time. "In my spare time, not that I get any that much now, I would usually do boxing, or catch up on some reading." Yes, David was a bit of book worm. He always had been, he'd read when he was bored as a child, due to his parents having such a large library in his old home. He could remember sleepless nights of reading Narnia or Disc world when he was younger. He'd sometimes do it to release stress, but then again boxing did that far better, besides knowing how to throw a punch helped a lot during his time in South Africa.

David sat up, placing his elbows on the table, as his fingers intertwined. He looked at the doctor for a decent amount of time before answering. "We are guardians, we are here to serve and protect. We aren't here to serve our country but rather life that inhabits this godforsaken planet. We are here to protect and keep whatever small and insignificant piece of order we can hold in the world, just to try and keep it together. SRT is here to do the acts no common man would ever think about doing, and it is also here to do the acts so many people dream they could do. We can never end war, racism, poverty, famine, crime. It's just not possible, but we can try are damn best until we reach some point where everything is ok." David stopped for a second and sighed.

"We have our reasons for being here, for some it's revenge, for others it's redemption. However I may be here for many reasons, SRT can help me fore fill some of those reasons. But why are we here? What is SRT to me? It's a group of people who are trying to give the world a glimpse of hope in this void of fear we live in." David said sitting back. "Anything else?"