- I can’t fight like this. Can’t use a sword. So, how else am I going to protect you?




- No, I’m not going. I went through too much to save your life. I’m not gonna just let you die. We stay, we fight, we find a way out.

- Yeah, how? One hand tied behind my back? When this gets bad… I’m not going to be able to...

- Protect me? That it? Protect me? I don’t need a martyr, Miles. I need you. So, how about we just protect each other?