[He swats Grune's hand away before gingerly climbing to his feet; once up, he begins to slowly back away from both of them. This defiant, seething glare is permanent, fixed on Dhaos.]
You won't have to concern yourself with that. I have no desire to cross paths with you either.
[Action]
You won't have to concern yourself with that. I have no desire to cross paths with you either.