(After Naevia stabs Ulpianus assuming that he was reaching for a weapon to attack Crixus)
Crixus: Was he reaching for the bread?
Naevia: I did not think it.
Crixus: And what if you were mistaken?
Naevia: The result the same. A Roman that shall never raise hand against us.
Crixus: I have never held love for any of such name yet he held no threat.
Naevia: Men such as him hold the greatest. True intent, shrouded behind mask of kind and gentle face.