@JGTitan never saw JG's childish behavior, so absorbed was he in the search of a good weapon. With such a delicate figure, he wanted her to have some sort of personal protection and security. There was no better way he knew than having a solid blade in your hands. He noticed her watching him as he had searched through his coat. She could have counted the number, but they were a confusing set of pouches and pockets, more often than not the two stitched together. When she asked him for a loan, he could have laughed, but this time he knew her to be serious.
"I truly have no need of it JG, it's yours." Rafael insisted, waving away her insistence of giving back the knife. Hearing her predicament, a few ideas churned into motion as to how to help her. The large man wondered if the girl minded jewelry, not seeing any on her hands, face, or ears. He'd have to tinker with his Gears, but he imagined he could find something to help the girl out. His muscle suddenly cramped and he gave a slight growl at the muscle lock-up. "Now, can we
please leave?" I truly hate this establishment, at the moment."
@The Slenderman@GingerBoi123Silas felt himself momentarily fill with anger, but quickly breathed it out. "Kouh and Wolf, it was a pleasure, but I must take my leave! Find us if you want for company!" he shouted back at the pair, following Randy and passing him after half the distance. Before he'd fully stopped, Silas had his sword drawn and the point tucked under Kyato's chin. "Move away from my Akkina, you dog!" Silas's eyes momentarily flashed a brilliant burnished copper, but his nails had turned black and pointed. His arm seemed to almost vibrate with how much he fought against his own impulses to just murder the man in front of him. "Back away now!"