When Maze saw the younger woman making her over she nodded her head slightly. "Hey Tandy. You can call me Maze" she answered as a way of a greeting. She pulled her own knives out of her boots and started to spin them effortlessly in her hands. She was clearly okay with showing the other young woman how comfortable she was with her own knives.
"Do you have knives of your own? Or do you need to borrow mine for now?" she asked. Maze wasn't fond of loaning out her knives, but for training sessions she would be willing to. She wanted these young women to know how to handle their own business. She may not be anyone's white knight, but she wasn't above showing others how to rescue themselves.