[Not at all, only a mere objective assessment of his situation. A sitrep, of sorts, if Lottie ever wanted to get technical. He steps forward to grab the blade, feeling the weight of it again.
That 'tree guy' is letting them go, and yet letting the knife here is kind of convenient, but then again, he's not expecting this to be the last thing they have to deal with. He scoffs, uses the torn rag he used as a mask to wipe the blade clean (just in case) and wraps it so he can keep it with him.]
Y'think the thing is just happy with this and let us go? Best to be prepared, right?
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That 'tree guy' is letting them go, and yet letting the knife here is kind of convenient, but then again, he's not expecting this to be the last thing they have to deal with. He scoffs, uses the torn rag he used as a mask to wipe the blade clean (just in case) and wraps it so he can keep it with him.]
Y'think the thing is just happy with this and let us go? Best to be prepared, right?