If Sparhawk was more in control of himself, he'd be thinking that the whole situation was absurd. Instead, with the wine fizzing nicely in his blood, he keeps looking at his brother.

"Dead men walking are quite surprising," Sparhawk notes. "I think you'd make most people sit up and take notice. Although, did you and Kalten come to an agreement or any sort? Apart from not to kill each other at first sight again."