Better you than me.

[It wasn't bad to have a weapon, and Mary knew deep down that her other self didn't use knives. Though, that was something she could probably have done quite well. A thought for another time though.]

I don't know if anything will happen at all, but your hands are steadier than mine, that's for sure.

[Reaching out to pat Mattie's shoulder, she bobs her head with some certainty.]

Take it.