The Argonian certainly had some thick scales, or he was just plain stupid. Speaking to Valerion in such a tone!
Valerion stared at the Argonian with a fiery distaste but he soon calmed his expression, Valerion put the way he spoke to him as a mere childish insignificance. 
Taking a small sip from his wine Valerion answered the Lizards question. 
"I am here for the same reason as you, to kill dragons." 
He gave a slight chuckle "Why else would I have made that gods awful trek up this frozen piece of rock?"
Valerion then asked another question
"So tell me 'Lizard'." Valerion placed emphasis on the word lizard.
"What makes you think you can be of any assistance to the Dovahfeyn? All I see is an arrogant mage, and I doubt your skills in magic are of any use."
Valerion had dropped that bloody, happy-go-lucky charade that he always used around others. He could finally be himself.