He frowned, shaking his head. "Master I attacked those supernaturals, because I wanted to be caught. They would have probably killed me if I had charged at them with my sword. Besides.. " he explained, his expression darkening. " I'd rather see it destroyed, than in the hands of some stranger. It was a gift. It's mine!"
Liam suddenly was gloomy. It had of course hurt his pride, not having put everything he had into that fight against his captors, and his master's remark scratched at that wound. "Thank you." he nodded, when Carrick mentioned he would consider allowing him to retrieve it, and headed to the showers.