The two could see the outline of a man, only carefully keeping out of the wan light, and with peculiarities about his person. “There a good reason for that?”“I cal… I thought you might attack me on sight, before I could speak. Can you assure me that you will not strike first?”Oxman took his hand off his hilt. I won’t take the first swing.”“Neither will I,” Nat added. Nothing personal, you understand.”“I do not take things personally,” the half-hidden voice.