Auston saw the womanâ€™s sudden movement towards the second man. The man got hit by her knee in his stomach. The man wheezed for air. Auston raises his eyebrow and waits for her next move towards the man. As he sees that she draws the blade of her opponentÂ´s belt. A satisfied grin appears on AustonÂ´s face as she points it at the man. This woman has guts, he thought to himself. He watches the man searching for his knife before he finally realises that itâ€™s not there anymore.<br/>â€œLeave me alone, or Iâ€™ll cut something you donâ€™t want to lose.â€ He hears her say. Auston can barely hold back his laughter. When he hears the other man reply to it, Auston bursts into laughter. His shoulders shock and tears stream down his face. He never saw a woman do this before and he found it very, very entertaining. He soon is coughing and gasping for air.<br/><br/>When he finally seems to calm down his cheeks are red. He rubs his eyes and is grinning sheepishly at her. He watches her approach with him with the knife raised. â€œDonâ€™t touch me.â€ He hears her say, so he raises his hands above his head. His eyes follow every movement she makes.  â€œI know thatâ€™s probably laughable, considering your experience in here, but here me out.â€ He had to agree to the â€˜laughableâ€™ part. What is she trying to do? Making a deal with him? His face soon turns annoyed and impatient. She doesnâ€™t think itâ€™s a good move to make a deal with a guy like him?<br/>As he listens to what she has to offer he seems a bit more interested especially when she says, â€œA way out of here.â€<br/><br/>â€œI can help you, if you agree to help me.â€ She then continues. Auston was already afraid that something like this would happen. But then again, this might provide a way out of here. His eyes narrow as he asks, â€œHow do I know that yer not just messing with me?â€ He lowers his hands and crosses them in front of his chest.<br/><br/>He then looks over at the man that he had fought with before and starts wondering if he killed him. Auston suddenly walks up to the young woman, not expecting her to do anything to him. Otherwise she would probably already have. â€œI wonâ€™t touch ye.â€ He mumbles annoyed. â€œLetâ€™s start with our names, shall we?â€  He raises his eyebrow once again. â€œIf weâ€™re going to work together it might be better if we know what to call each other, hmm.â€