Ka'Xet moves to aid in flanking the gnome, manifesting his blade as he moves.

Oi! Appy-polly my good chellovek, 'bout havin' a bit of bitter and cease all this razdraz twenty to one? We'll all have a bit of a guff on this in time.
Apologies, good gentleman, why don't you have a beer on me, and we can stop trying for this angry gang violence. We'll all laugh about this in time.