He is not, but this is a game, now. And Estinien does not stand down from a challenge so easily.

In a battle of words, Estinien is sure that Ser Aymeric will eventually emerge victorious, but he is not totally unarmed, himself. He has his taciturn obstinance to rely on. One shoulder pops up in a noncommital shrug, and he takes a long drink of ale before responding.

"You'll find, Ser Aymeric, that I can be very patient when needed." He tilts his chin up in an effort to hide the smile that tips the corners of his mouth. "Hunting dragons, as I'm sure you know, helps to build that sort of endurance."