@sanguisrage
Anderson hesitates for a moment, fist tightly curled around the knife handle, before looking up at the other through his mask. He wants to argue, to defend himself against such stupid and false accusations (he's simply enjoying the thrill of plunging a knife deep into someone's ribcage, that's all). But he relents, pressing the knife into Dean's hand, their hands connected for a few seconds before Anderson reluctantly pulls away.