“This is not necessary, I-“ Lexx turned to talk to Victor.
“You’re a dangerous person to be around, aren’t you, Lexx?” Victor jumped right to the point.
“I, …”
“Chel was injured.”
“She, …” Lexx found his thoughts sluggish. Victor’s voice was perfectly conversational, which confused Lexx. It was like he was talking about the weather, not something really important at all. Lexx steadied himself and managed to form a coherent string of words. “Yes, but she’s fine.”
“Can you guarantee that Chel will not be hurt again?” Victor asked calmly. “Do you care if her life is in danger.”
“I, … yes.” Lexx nodded in an uncertain motion.
