Pete shouldered his gun properly so it could be grabbed if needed but it wouldn't get in his way as he got out his knife. He held it as he looked at Vegas right in the eye.

"Remember how you commented that you thought a guy was about to get you from behind but then you couldn't find him when you turned around when we got rid of that other gang?" Pete held up his blade and there was a small spark of insanity in his eyes as he smiled.

Did that answer his question?