Kioet to both Irvines: "My ship is no place to be holding a fight, so if you're not going to buy anything, the least you can do is hand over that chest and get the hell out of here."
*Kioet looks at both of them, suspiciously*
"What's it going to be?"
"Without strife, the victory has no meaning. Without strife, one does not advance. Without strife, there is only stagnation."