What the hell? Is that supposed to be cute? Those are a hell of a lot sharper than cards.

[He leans back, but he doesn't look particularly threatened. It's more of a 'what the hell is wrong with you' gesture. Maybe he should have given this girl the bed after all? Nope. No. He's not giving anyone else the satisfaction. Again, he scoffs.]

So? Are you going to stab me? You want to sleep in all that blood or something?