(Oh god, im sorry! I wasn't paying attention to the characters! Sorry -.-" )

Neiulang sighed. 'Fine. I guess I can wait for the Warden if you're so concerned about me killing him.' He hid his blade in his shirt.

The knife. She said firmly, holding out one hand with the other in her pocket. Dont make me ask you again, She added with a hint of edge in her voice.

she walk to her side

Neiulang shook his head. 'There's no point in that, I can always make more. Doesn't matter what of.' Despite his words, he dragged it out and placed it in her hand.

"and I can rip you apart"she said

She twirled the knife between her fingers, now interested. It was made of a strong material, but she didnt recognize it. What is this made of?, she asked. I dont recognize this. Is it metal?, she added.

"I seen it before"

Castiel-

Castiel had avoided being put in his cell, hiding out in the restrooms available until the coast was clear. He was clearly unstable again as he walked down the corridor, having a lively discussion with himself.
"Seriously, we don't wanna be in solitary again, god those weeks were simply awful." He paused, staring at the ceiling for a moment. "Then again, it was fun stabbing Joyce, Aren and Mila. Ha, to think for a minute they could understood our head. They were just like everyone else, scared just because we were different..."
His head gave a sharp pain, making him lean against the wall. "Stupid ******s taking my headache meds... I'll bury them alive..." He mumbled under his breath as he heard commotion, and people talking up ahead.

((Warning! Language!))

(Another warning, when Castiel gets his migraines, he close to snapping and going on a killing spree. Take cation around him ^^)

What is it. Its clearly a custom knife in itself, though not with material I know. She asked Lillith, curious.