Yeah. Sure. That. C'mon, man, you really think I'm trying to lull you into a false sense of security? I'm not an idiot. You don't really make a secret of the fact that you hate my guts.

[ And Jaime hates his guts right back. That being said, there's always room for second chances. He always says that - it's time to put his money where his mouth is. ]

That's no reason we can't be, like... I dunno. Civil. That's all this is.