The moaning, panting, and cries all seem to work him up more and more, but the scream when he draws the knife visibly deflates the dwarf. His shoulders slump and his entire body seems dejected. "Really Lass? I try so hard to help ye and ye still fear I'd hurt ye?"<br/><br/>As she huddles in the corner Bjorn pulls the blanket off the bed and hands it to her. "I did say it might be somewhere ye couldn't reach or see very well... I'm sorry I couldn't find anything to help ye Lass."