[Conan's expression twitches faintly. He hated this kind of conversation. It wasn't like he could explain that he was actually seventeen. And most likely far more competent and experienced in dangerous situations than most of the adults in the castle. Compared with some of what he had seen in his own world, a simple exploration didn't seem that dangerous to him.]

I'm seven. Of course I'm still young in mind. Isn't that expected from a child? And I didn't travel secretly. I just didn't tell anyone I was going. It isn't like I have a guardian here. I take care of myself.