Jak nodded thoughtfully, staring at the duo's horrified expressions. "Perhaps not. I'd be obliged if you didn't kill them, though - I'd just as soon not have Razer mad enough to come after me personally. It'd be too much of a hassle; he's actually competent."

Edje, the one without a blade at his throat, dropped his knife and swallowed nervously. "Yeah. Uh. That sounds like a great idea to us. We'll just, uh, leave you guys to what you were doing, then..." He started backing away slowly.