[Unconcerned, Saul stands still while Gojyo talks, studying the other's weapon - not a type he is familiar with, but seems obvious enoguh. He raises his hook and starts spinning it in turn, as though about to lash out - but instead, the instant that Gojyo moves, a hard, freezing gust of wind blows from his direction, enough to knock aside the weapon, and maybe even its wielder.]

You should care because I am not here to enjoy myself. [His tone is flat and cold.] I can break you, dome, your fault lines are wide open. Go back to your woman and enjoy her while you can.

[The hook is still spinning. Saul hasn't moved.]