[ to be fair, heine's mostly joking about it being brutal. this is a man who once bit half a guy's face off without blinking an eye, after all!

he does note that there's no objection to being called old man, which is a little funny. ]

True. I never leave home without one. [ it sounds sarcastic, but he's serious: heine hasn't not had a knife on his person since he arrived. if this place isn't going to give his guns back he has to make do somehow.

ironically, the gun being on a chain makes it even more familiar for heine, but he understands the sentiment. ]

Find a knife? That's easy. You can get a good one and a whestone from the kitchen supply store.