He'd never really used a knife before, other than for chopping carrots and such. Felix was a little hesitant to chop food too, really. What if the knife slipped? But if this was a matter of life and death-
Felix gritted his teeth and brought the tip of the knife to the dot, making a small cut. A faint red light started to flash.
Ana nodded and slipped the knife away again.
A moment later, the aliens returned, carrying two containers of water. "Drink," one of them said harshly.
Felix obediently tipped the water into his mouth, grimacing slightly at the metallic taste.
