Wow, Han, you are a turd. No wonder your kid turns out all evil and stuff. That's how kids become evil: turd parents.

"And?" Han is up in his space and Viserys side steps, putting barely an inch more between them but maintaining a look of, say, two lions circling each other. Except Viserys is involved so it's more like a lion and one of those rolling ball ferret toys that entertain animals and young children and regularly malfunction. "It is yours. Yours to care for and to keep. It bears dents as signs you've not done either well."

Dent it more and it might become a taxi cab of dragons fierce queen.