"You were a peasant!" Ignore the smirk on Ivar's face. He just enjoyed messing with the people he cared about. Besides, he'd been a prince up until recently. He could afford to look down on the little people who did something as base as cultivating crops.

"Put me down as one of those people. I'd love to show you what I can do." A sparring session between the two of them would most likely end with a doctor's visit when one of them got a bit too enthusiastic with their punches, but it would also be immensely satisfying to hit someone who wouldn't hold back.