You have honor? [Ivar looks at him dubiously.] Since when?

[Vikings have honor, but it's of a different sort then the modern world's. Suicide held no shame if it was done with entering Valhalla in mind. Falling on one's sword or jumping off a cliff were perfectly acceptable ways to enter Odin's hall if one couldn't die in battle.]

Who knows? You still could end up getting killed with a knife. [Ivar grins, a smile as sharp as one of his blades.] At least then you can die with some dignity still intact.