[ It takes him a second to notice, but his unfortunate company is a cute girl, which is the first thing he notices. He doesn't even register the question right away, busy grappling with the fact that he'd feel bad letting a cute girl get killed, so if that thing gets any closer---but wait. The question dawns on him, and he double takes. ] Wh--wha--
Are you allowed?! Take it! [ And it's getting shoved into her hands. If she knows what she's doing with it then it's better than him running around two seconds from stabbing someone. ]
viet... an angel
Are you allowed?! Take it! [ And it's getting shoved into her hands. If she knows what she's doing with it then it's better than him running around two seconds from stabbing someone. ]