Rook tucked her tongue between her teeth and her cheek, then huffed softly and lifted her leg enough to grab the dagger and sheath she'd tucked there and pulling it free. "If I'd left it on my belt, I'm fair certain you'd have just stolen it," she pointed out, holding her arm out to the side and dropping the sheath and blade. "I'm also pretty sure if said man had wanted to kill me, I'd be dead, so lucky me. But alright, what should I have done?"