... well. I can't deny that sometimes it gets you killed.

[she sighs, looking upwards at the unfamiliar ceiling.]

Still, sometimes it saves you, too. [she shrugs, and offers him a wan smile.] Let's hope we're both wise enough at our age to tell the difference.

[girl you are sixteen.]

... that's a very impressive trick, with the knife. I can throw one pretty impressively, I like to think, but not anything like that.