<span style="color: #FF0000">Fenharel wanted to mistrust Rebekah, but she seemed too much like a kind and honest person for him to be able to.<br/><br/>"I think she'll probably come back here. Her friend works at the shop, so they'll probably meet up here soon enough. I want to ask her a couple of things myself. You don't mind if I wait here with you, do you?" he asked, taking the knife Simon had fixed from his belt and tossing it in the air. It fell right into the ground with the blade down and stuck there. He looked back up at Rebekah, smiling softly.<br/><br/>"I hope I'm not scaring you. I've just always liked playing around with knives, even as a kid, so I can't help myself."</span>