Yeah, there's a truce, but I'm not living in fantasy land over here. ( A pause — and then an amendment. ) Well, I guess technically we are- but anyway, that's not the point.

( An impatient, sweepy hand gesture waves the momentary sidetracking away, even though it was literally only himself that did it. )

It's not me I'm worried about. If whatever we've got going doesn't extend to you, I wanna make sure you've got a little defense lined up. Nocwich is small. You're gonna run into him for real eventually.