[A wild kind of joy surfaces in his eyes when she takes the knife, something he can't hide.
Until she throws it away.] Really, Claire? [He goes to fetch it, casually turning his back on her as he bends to pick it up.] It's not actually that big a continent. Running into them's inevitable.
[When he stands back up and turns around he reveals a knife in each hand. He's never such an idiot to go around with just one knife, and especially not fool enough to give his only weapon to someone who's threatened him. Doing this is just his way of letting her know that.]
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Until she throws it away.] Really, Claire? [He goes to fetch it, casually turning his back on her as he bends to pick it up.] It's not actually that big a continent. Running into them's inevitable.
[When he stands back up and turns around he reveals a knife in each hand. He's never such an idiot to go around with just one knife, and especially not fool enough to give his only weapon to someone who's threatened him. Doing this is just his way of letting her know that.]