Justin gasped loudly, his back arching enough to press his chest against Giriko's before ha managed to regain control of himself. He raised his shaking arm to press his wrist against the man's throat. The blade wasn't out yet, but it would take a second, so Justin felt like it was enough of a threat.

"I think there is a serious d-deficit in your vocabulary related to words meaning 'no'." His voice was shaking rather pathetically in his opinion, but he was trying to ignore that in favor of getting his point across.