We reach the entrance, and he slowly pokes his head out to look both ways most likely checking if anyone who would want to harm us is in the passageway.
Only then do I notice something very foreign in his hand.
It's very long and it is flat with sharp edges, at the tip two sides join together making it pointy and sharper than the other sides, the part of this foreign thing that Dion is holding looks cylindrical. I would say it looks like a giant knife. But ours are made of kia, I've never seen such silver-coloured thing before. It looks very unfamiliar to me.
"Dion, what's that in your hand?" I'm still staring at it in amazement, it is something I could never imagine creating.
I wonder what it's used for.
He turns back around to face me at the corner of the entrance where we stood hiding so if anyone passes we can be out of sight.
