[The first question gets a blank stare from Ivar. He's unsure of what's being asked. When he's asked a second time if he's alright, it finally clicks in his head. He shakes his head no.]
Ek sakeyrir.
['I'm fine.' The words come with a rather frosty tone, his eyes hardening. That's not Robbie's fault. Ivar's just too used to people treating him as if he was some little weakling that needed help all the time simply because he was a cripple.]
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Ek sakeyrir.
['I'm fine.' The words come with a rather frosty tone, his eyes hardening. That's not Robbie's fault. Ivar's just too used to people treating him as if he was some little weakling that needed help all the time simply because he was a cripple.]