Well, damn. Apparently he was smart, too. The thought had, indeed, crossed her mind to snitch that knife... she really needed something sharp. Maybe she'd better see about that swimming, to see if there was anything left at the Cornucopia, or see if she could figure out how to smash rocks like coconuts to get something sharp for her trouble.

So the smile she gave him back was tinged with a little wryness, but she didn't make the snatch. Not when he looked ready to yank it out and use it if she tried. She just shook his hand, and backed off. "Same to you, Wyatt." With a flick of her tail and a playful little salute, she turned and bounded back off into the trees.