I'll be honest, I don't trust these machines yet. [ Nor does he completely understand how automated, digital programs work. And what Martin can't understand frightens him. It is a very human thought. ]

I was going to throw a Fire Cloak on you. But I wasn't sure how you'd react to flames licking at your shoulders. [ But it won't burn you! Martin laughs nevertheless. ]

I do. I've been taking care of it. But what good is a sword that's never used? [ His style? Martin taps his chin, gathering the right words to describe it properly. ] Pragmatic. Quick and effective, if possible. Give them a clean death, even if that's not what they want for you.

I can use a katana too.