"I don't intend to kill you. I intend to stop you. I would rather not hurt you, unless you plan on hurting my friends."

And the mention of Sophie only steels him further. His fingers twitch, a bone half-materializing in the air.

"I don't care if it's repetitive or not. If you promise you won't hurt anyone here, I will let you go, but if you can't promise that, then I'll have to fight you."