Really not the best thing to offer up to one that was young and wreckless as he growled at Cecil a little bit and narrowed his eyes. "Me lousy, you have not seen what i am capable of old man, dont sell my abilities short because the person i was fighting was not in a mood to fight but throw up." He huffed in his throat and crossed his arms.  To Varius the show was captivating but his anger was now risen and had quenched any lust and carnal ideas he had about the show.  He was now bound and determined to become a gladiator even if i got himself killed.  "I will show you that the Thracian blood is nothing to sneeze at."