[Honestly, he's impressed the man went back for seconds. He's got respect for that.
To the question, Dodger responds by giving him a coy smirk, before finishing off the cigarette and stumbling to his feet.] You wanted a drink, right?
[He has no qualms about wandering around naked and sweaty in the privacy of his own home, so he just moves over to search his cabinets while he speaks off-handedly.]
I meant exactly what I said. Anyone that comes back here with me stays until I'm satisfied. Or they're dead. One or the other, sometimes both. Here- try this, it's called Fireball. You might like it. [He stalks back over to offer the bottle to Ragnar.] And before you say anything, no, I'm not trying to kill you.
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To the question, Dodger responds by giving him a coy smirk, before finishing off the cigarette and stumbling to his feet.] You wanted a drink, right?
[He has no qualms about wandering around naked and sweaty in the privacy of his own home, so he just moves over to search his cabinets while he speaks off-handedly.]
I meant exactly what I said. Anyone that comes back here with me stays until I'm satisfied. Or they're dead. One or the other, sometimes both. Here- try this, it's called Fireball. You might like it. [He stalks back over to offer the bottle to Ragnar.] And before you say anything, no, I'm not trying to kill you.