Anthony damn near tripped and fell with how quickly he tried to lean away as far away as possible feom Noah, as soon as he recognized what the guy was actually about to do. Shit. Thank god, then, that the kid's aim was shit and it probably wouldn't have hit him anyways. But he was still a bit shaken-up for a moment.

"That was...kind of sad," he said. "do you even know how to actually stab someone?" It wasn't even said in a mocking or condescending way. He was curious—it didn't look as if the kid had ever even held a knife befoee in his entire life.