"Uh-huh. I was doing just fine, with my staff, and I at least knew the pointy end of the sword goes into the other person." More joking, more teasing. A comfortable feeling between the two of them, and it's so nice to see Ivar's mood had improved. Rey had hoped he wouldn't instantly tell her to go away once she stepped into his room.

"...Maybe avoid leaving people dismembered?" Because, that had to be a joke right? Who would really cut off a finger? Wouldn't he set them up with practice weapons first?