Liam nodded, sighing out in relief. "Thank you madam." He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm, giving her a small, almost timid smile.
The slave frowned at the set of knives, and after a moment of hesitation, picked one up. He weighed it in his hand, looking over at the dummy. Liam would have prefered trying this neat little trick out alone, before doing it infront of her, not wanting to look bad in her eyes.
He sighed out deeply, shifting the knife in his hand, so he was holding it, as he watched the vampire do, then hurled it towards the dummy.
It hit the dummy on top of its shoulder, then ricocheted in a high arc to behind the dummy. Liam huffed. "I haven't tried that before, alright?" He explained, before the vampire could say anything, then went to retrieve the knife.