I'll have to remember that one next time I take my girlfriend out on a date.

[ Or when they actually have one, without demons or general life and death doom and gloom keeping them busy.

He looks interested in the knife, and the way it's concealed, even if it's not a look he could probably pull off in Brooklyn. ]

I might be going out on a limb here, but I'm getting the feeling that throwing knives are your speciality.

[ Hearing the noise as it carries, the blade is back, firm in hand and ready to strike, eyes alert and scanning the area. ]