Elijah glanced at the man who called himself Meyer and rose his brow. He looked towards Anthony in a 'is this guy serious?' sort of way. He bent down to pick up the money and counted it before handing it back to him. "That's far too much for a knife like this. I suggest you simply avoid these dark alleyways and you shouldn't need a knife. Any time a knife is involved someone is more likely to get hurt." He smiled slightly. "Welcome to the town, I've met your grandmother, a very nice lady in my brief experience. I hope you like it here. I hope my friend, Anthony, does keep being so helpful." He kept his smile as he looked to Anthony but it was clear in his gaze that they would talk about this later in privacy.

"Does that work for you?"