“I have no need of your help. Help me and I… I will hurt you.”
“…I did no such thing, I have not an idea of what you are talking about.”
"…And I will take it as I take all of your abuse, and I will become stronger for it. I have died already, Freeyou. What else can possibly be thrown at me that I have not suffered."
"You have no power over me. You reminded me of that…that I am not made of my shield and I am far more able to defend than I was giving myself credit for."
“Yes, he has me in a vice! He, along with the other of his incantation have one of these collars around my neck that he was so kindly reminding me of! Not to mention that the bastard ripped my left hand off!”
"And doesn’t it just hurt when folks hit you when you’re weakest? I’m not going to stand by, I will help you."
"Consider it a debt…for reminding me who I am."
“Terrorizing folks just because you can ain’t right. Knock it off now.”
“I don’t need you to fight my battles for me, Captain!”
"Well you ain’t doing nothing but staring at him in fear!"
"Where’s all that brass you pull when you’re messing with me, Laufeyson? Fella got you in a vice? Twisting your arm? Stand up already or I will fight your battles for you whether you like it or not. Got it?"
"Terrorizing folks just because you can ain’t right. Knock it off now.”
“I have made my mistakes. Plenty in fact, and yet the difference here is that I know what I am. Here, you continue to delude yourself that you are still the higher man, when in fact you are but an ant.
Isn’t that what monsters do? They lurk in the shadows until their prey is at their most vulnerable. When they’re too naive or too hurt to even deny what is said because dee down, they know it to be truth. You know it to be truth, don’t you, pet soldier?”
"No. I don’t. I don’t know what you speak is true because the truth is you’re just after a fella cause he’s weak. Like some schoolyard bully looking for lunch money, but you ain’t going to knock me down this time. I’m sorry pal, but I’m just not in the mood…."
"Maybe we’ll play this game some other time…"
“Have you not become as bad as I? Have you not stooped to my level —no, you’ve gone lower than myself. You hurt a comrade, pet soldier. An ally. A friend. What sort of man would do such a thing? Why, you are not a man at all.”
“You are scum.”
"I am not scum….I made my mistakes but haven’t you? Why do you do this? Why do you always stay in the shadows and lurk when I least want you here? What makes you think it’s alright pal to bother me when I’m at my lowest. Well, I ain’t taking the bait. Say your piece and go because I ain’t taking this from a fool who knows nothing at all."
"….No. I don’t. I still believe in everything I stood for. I still do. I just can’t be the one to do it. I have…I can’t but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist."