She looked at him, the amusement in her eyes though didn't form on her lips. "I'd trust you." If Alice ever ended up at a motivational speaker conference, someone better make sure she wasn't brainwashed again.
She put down the machete and went for the second one to sharpen it, just to be thorough. She spoke only after a few moments of silence. "You chose to come here." There was a question as to 'why' that came with the statement.