[Gently, she takes the dagger from him. Arguing about taking it definitely isn't on her mind, since she does want the ability to stab things if it comes down to it. With him here, she's doubting it will come to that point. He seems the type to be princelike and dashing, willing to take on the brunt of battle in order to protect a Lady.

Not that she is one, but given some of the titles she's earned on her adventures, she wagers that she's close enough.]

Keep your belt. I don't need to catch you with your pants down out here. Especially not if there'll be children around.

[The dagger is held in a hand for a short while as they walk, but she has to keep switching hands because of how cold her fingers feel. She'll need to acquire things like gloves and a scarf once they're back in the city too.]

Your sword is named Longclaw, yeah? What's the dagger's name?

[If he gets to have a named weapon, she really should too. It's only fair.]