It involves me because I've been here a lot longer than you and-- [He cuts himself off. It's not like he can summarize up the complicated relationship he and Dodger have in a couple of sentences. A novel, perhaps.] --ask him the next time you're sucking his cock. He'll tell you.

[Ivar's fury hasn't really dimmed at all. He knew exactly what he was getting into when he came over here, but really, would it ever kill Ragnar to admit he's done a stupid thing?]

Sure, you can have sex with him. You and about half the fucking Quarantine!

[Then he throws the next knife at Ragnar's shoulder.]