She's quiet for a moment, staring down at her knife, and then she slowly makes it disappear from her hands. Honestly, she's still not fully comfortable and she can't say she fully trusts it, she's too used to not being around people for that, but she's willing to give it a chance. Maybe. If they're serious about not hurting her unless she does it first..

"I'll stay here then.." Her hands travel downwards until they're next to her on the bed. "It's comfy."