Cool your jets. [His hand whips up in turn, grasping Ivar's wrist and giving it a light burn before he shoves it away.] Long as we're sticking to words, I've got no beef with her. Just be careful if you feel like pulling another knife on me, got it?

[He may be scared of Ivar, but that's never stopped him from being cocky. And the fact that he isn't dead yet means that he must have somehow made the kid hesitant about killing him.]