"If you were looking at the situation carefully enough, boy. You would realise that I saved you, you were about to get killed so I handed back the blanket. Then you tried to get me killed so I had to save myself and flirt with an ugly brute to save you in the process, i had to slash at you or the brute would think I was lying and would have gotten us both killed. Think things over before you spurt out threats"
Jokor scoffed at the explination. "RIght just like you were trying to help me with those slavers, Now let me telly you.." He was cut of by the man.
"Okay, I don't care what's happened between you two in the past, but for now, we're just going to sit down and have a nice talk. If not..." The man put his hand on the hilt of his dagger. Jokor descided to follow through for the moment, he didn't wan't another slash on his chest. "Now, you," The man pointed at him. "Take a seat. Same for you." He pointed towards neira. Jokor grumbled some nasty insults under his breath. "I rather stand if its the same to you, easier to get out if it gets mad again." He glared at Niera.
The man turned towards niera. "He called you 'it'. Care to explain why?"
"Its because it's an IT." Jokor said keeping an eye on both of them. "Because even if it looks like that," he gestured towards Niera. " I'l eat my own clothes if it is one. Normal humans don't change into a fricking fox!" He snapped at Niera. "The first time I helped it it sold me out to some slavers!"
Jokor carefully moved his hand towards the splinters hiding place prepared to stab Niera if she tried to attack him.
OOC: No problem, But most people hold a posting rotation around here so I thought I should say something about it.