Nina spun the knife between her fingers, glancing down at her handiwork. Didn't go nearly as far as she thought she might, but there was an odd swelling of pride in seeing her initial carved into his chest.

"And?" She asked. "Can't imagine you're just going to sit around after that. Or would you let Jeritza back out?" A beat. "I'm not going to lie, you being reasonable and civil is actually making you more attractive."