"There's not going to be a try. You taught me stances and how to throw a punch. Take it as a promise or a threat and you'll be right either way. You'll be able to hate yourself from the comfort of a hospital bed."

He relaxes and then goes to pick up the axe again. Billy knows his life is valuable - it is in Temba anyways. It's borrowed time so he's not going out to be stupid.

A glance over his shoulder, then back to the axe. "Go be a shield then. And remember what the fuck I told you."