"As am I." It's something of a specialty, which is why he'd originally planned to go out alone, but having a few more present wouldn't hurt. Iorveth makes no comment nor does he seem surprised by Helena's claim to slit throats. Seems fair, honestly. "We won't lose anyone, so long as no one does anything stupid."

A pointed look around the room. He's sure at least half of you are capable of it. Stay in the group, don't launch yourself at unknown things, don't be a little bitch.

"The chicken runs at a decent pace as well." The lime green horse chicken mount, he means. which is pecking at some ice somewhere to the side. Like an idiot.