Ivar considers the question for a moment. It's tempting to let law enforcement take over, get Dodger on their radar so that he ends up being taken in. But that's not the way Vikings operate. If Ivar is too weak to follow through on fighting his own battles, then he'd just be useless. "No. I think losing his eye was punishment enough this time."

Implying that there was going to be another time to settle the score. "He'll do something stupid again soon enough." Ivar lies back in bed, exhaustion written clearly across his features, his eyes starting to close despite his desire to keep them open. He needs to spend some time healing, regaining his strength. He'll need it if he's going to take on his enemy again.