Kyy nods, understanding why she glared. He may wield spears but he followed a similar code. But he also knew that he'd need a slashing weapon for his plan. "Thank you. I'm sorry for asking, especially when we don't know one another. I will treat this blade as if it were my own. I'll return it in fifteen seconds." He holds the dagger backhand and rushes through the enemies, pushing passed his normal limits. Starting his count, he takes them out faster than an untrained eye can see before collapsing in front of the girls. He holds the dagger out to its owner. "Sorry... I took two seconds extra." His nose was bleeding from the exertion he'd put himself in and his body felt light as a feather from moving so fast. "I have to rest. I'll catch up when I can."