[Continues to stare at him - shocked and pained, holding one hand to his side to stop the bleeding]
-- Why are you saying this? [Shifts a little, though -- he may be without his sword, but he drops a hand to the ground and picks up a rock so when he lunges forward suddenly he can hit it across his face, to buy enough time to get back to his sword, his movements less sure as he'd normally be, stumbling a little with the pain of moving]