[he can relax again, once the knife has been replaced with a stick of jerky... but just to be safe, he reaches over himself to pick it up again. he starts slicing wedges of cheese off for himself (and presumably Tek as well), but it may just be an excuse to not let the knife fall back into dangerous hands.]

Oh, they are... I can't say I'm a fan of blades in general, having been on the receiving end of one a few too many times...

[but he sets his knife down, starting to idly chew on some cheese with a smile on his face.]

But I wouldn't mind watching, certainly. I'm sure you're stunning with one.