Ankyra Sound to dixie’s sunny shore

Greyjoy followed Caiaphas at a brisk trot, but said nothing as she got the bear's attention. It was only when he turned and spoke back to them that he decided to speak up. "We want no trouble, bear. We only want you to go on your way and leave our pack in peace." Greyjoy had not noticed any aggression in the bear's demeanor, but that could change at the drop of a pine needle. He waited, watching the hulking figure warily, his posture carefully poised between neutrality and dominance.

He didn't want to fight, but he would if necessary.