From his perspective, the one that Molly had a hard time understanding, the Dawn Riders were ready to defend themselves and that meant that they were less likely to panic and react dangerously to a situation. Her unarmed plant-eaters would act out of control in much the way a prey animal backed against a wall would.<br/><br/>Of course, that didn't mean that he had any better understanding of what her people thought of his!<br/><br/>Bloodthirsty and uncaring? That came as a shock to him; Jamie saw his people as tough but fair. "Many of my people started fights because they saw yours as panicked and weak. They were afraid you were ready to start something. I, too, am ashamed because I failed to see how your people were. I am Jamie of the Tall Hilltop."<br/><br/>Apparently his particular clan had abandoned surnames and used ones based on locations. "You really are...really her grandchild then? I admit that it was hard to tell which aspects were lies and which were not lies. You will have to excuse that fact."<br/><br/>By that time his dinosaur mount was starting to make noise. "Fear not; she is safe...at least for the time being." Despite what Molly previously thought, it did seem that he was able to train the aforementioned beast.<br/><br/>Speaking once more to Molly, he said "Will your people not come looking for you if you do not report back? And what of that little whelp that attacked me." He recalled that a younger perhaps rather annoying little individual had previously touched him, and he wasn't going to forget that the other had run back home and potentially collected reinforcements.