That don't sound condescending at all. [Dixon harrumphs, then coughs that 'I'm-quitting-smoking-and-my-lungs-don't-know-what's-happening' cough into his elbow.]

Then again, I don't have to like you to try to save your ass if it happens. I don't want someone like you having to hold someone down so someone like Sothe can cut his throat out.