"This one did not come here to parlay. This one did not come here to make the deal you are about to offer. He came to make his own." Greer rasps, lowering into a more threatening position and holding his blade at the ready. "And that deal is you deciding how quickly you wish to die." With that, Greer waits for them to take an action, hoping to beat back an attack and counter with his own right off the bat.