Jason draws his sword and stands across from you, looking at you with a mixture of hesitation and apprehension. "Are you ready?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jason seems hesitant to approach you, knowing that his sword can be dangerous if he swings it the wrong way. He holds the sword gingerly in front of him, the golden gleam of the metal shining in the sunlight.

“Are you really sure?” he asks again.