He notes that in her voice - that inner layer that suggests there’s something more than just surface level words. He chances a step or two closer, gaze on the makeshift sling.

An opinion on weapons…? That was such a nuanced topic for Sunny, in more ways than one. Still, he took as deep a breath as he could, rallying his out of practice vocal cords.

“K-knives… are s-sharp…” That… was true, but also caused a flush of embarrassment to redden the tips of his ears. Of course knives were (unless they were dull, but they still made better weapons than most other blunt objects).