"Argh!"
She was tempted to take a step back when the guy suddenly started staring, and that feeling grew stronger when he dropped to his knees to see the weapon better. Who would’ve thought he was that interested…
Just to humor him, she pulled it out of her pocket completely, though kept low so no other people passing them by would freak out. Honestly most people had a weapon on them nowadays, but still, she didn’t want any trouble. It didn’t help the guy started rambling on about it in public, and she tried to shush him a couple of times, without success. Maybe if she answered him he’d finally give her a break… "Actually I don’t prefer blades at all, I want to stay far away from them. Especially after what happened to my eye. I don’t really need them in my life, nor do I need—Wait a minute, excuse you, handbag and hairpins aren’t what makes someone a girl." A pout escaped her, even though admittedly she wasn’t the most girly person and he kinda had a point. "Anyway, my father gave this one to me; he’s a really fancy guy and has a thing for decorated weapons like this. Pretty sure he has a lot of daggers and other blades. I don’t recommend taking anything from him though, he’s pretty protective over his belongings. An’ I’m not letting you try this one either. He entrusted this blade to me, it’s important and I can’t end up losing it because I was too trusting once again." Seems Ace wasn’t too ready yet to make a new friend in him. He didn’t strike her as the most trustworthy guy, and she had vowed to be more careful from here on. She had already lost too much and couldn’t afford to lose any more.
"Don't prefer blades? Little girl do you know all of the different thing you can do with a good knife. Everything between pick your teeth or pick someones-... lung out." He was about to say eye but something told him that was a bad idea, you know, just a little something. Sometimes he could use that thing between his ears called a head.
At the girl's comment, he had to tilt his head and study the female in front of him. No hand bag, as far as he could see, no hairpins. Ok "Tsssk, I am aware of the biological parts as well girl I'm not that stupid. Don't worry I'm sure you can compensate that somehow. I mean hey you have this." He tugged at her clothes, similar style of his own where everything was baggy and enough pockets everywhere. "We don't need no handbags when we wear this, extra points right there. I couldn't even see your knife."
Well he might be disrespectful in many ways but he wouldn't grab the knife from the kid after she'd already said no, so he straightened up again, waving at her to tuck it away. "Your old man sounds cool, but really he gave you a knife and you don't know how to use it? Isn't is a bit too big for you anyway?"
