[ He’s still going to keep trying even if he has to find something and make it sharp, he will. For the time being at least these small things can provide him with something to do and getting off the irritation he still has from the last conversation with his brother. It seems like there is always something serious that they have to discuss. Even now, he can’t seem to feel any better given the conversation isn’t that long ago and kitchen knives aren’t exactly durable or long enough to slit someone’s throat from a distance. That he can’t have.
In the end he looks up to see his brother, their eyes met for a moment before he speaks. ]
Looking around…shooting.
[ as he gestures to his side. There isn’t anything explicitly exciting on his part. He wanted to get rid of some steam and that doesn’t have to be said aloud obviously. ]