[As he's retrieving it, he snatches up the knife too, placing the blade under the wires and severing them. Now at least, if he gave it to her, it wouldn't blow in her face. It was as good as dead.]
Here.
[He places it in her hand, looking a bit out of sorts from it, but not overly angry.]
[Action]
Here.
[He places it in her hand, looking a bit out of sorts from it, but not overly angry.]
Arcee, you're the best. Really.