[ Wash does have no intention of hurting him here, but Wash is the last person to ever blame someone else for being cautious. He looks up at him, taking another step or two back, and with another easy spin of the knife in his hand drives the blade into the trunk of a nearby tree.
There. Unarmed ( though only because there aren't enough knives in the armory to go around ), with the knife where Byerly can see it. He extends a hand vaguely upwards in his direction. ]
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There. Unarmed ( though only because there aren't enough knives in the armory to go around ), with the knife where Byerly can see it. He extends a hand vaguely upwards in his direction. ]
Shake on it?