Whoa! [And immediately, his hands went up in a not very convincing placating gesture, a really badly faked one. It looks like the shitshow just became a three man show. Abort! Abort!]
Easy, there! [He's upright, away from the wall, prepared to back off in case the nudist decided to advance and he needed to get away.] Listen, Goldie, I'm not interested in your...er, cripes. Dagger. Or what you sheathe it in. Or what you decide to try stabbing it in, as long as it's nothing I own.
Koon went to sleep, but I doubt she'd mind if I cut ahead for this.
Easy, there! [He's upright, away from the wall, prepared to back off in case the nudist decided to advance and he needed to get away.] Listen, Goldie, I'm not interested in your...er, cripes. Dagger. Or what you sheathe it in. Or what you decide to try stabbing it in, as long as it's nothing I own.