His eyes tracked the movement of the knife. She definitely seemed to know how to handle a blade. He could appreciate that. He did appreciate it. In fact, he thought it was hot.
"So, you weren't kidding when you suggested stabbing Clarke and Bellamy?" Murphy kind of fancied the idea of it. They deserved it, after everything they did to him on the ground. The only problem was, Murphy wasn't the violent asshole they made him out to be. He was scrappy, he'd fight to the death if it meant he would survive another night, but he wasn't an outright villain. And he didn't wish any harm on Clarke or Bellamy. He just wished they hadn't showed up here.