"Quite," he agreed, not hiding an exhale that was almost a sigh. "Though I had grown used to only wearing two, I miss their familiar weight. Had I may way, even now, I would carry a sword, short blades, throwing knives..." And a pair of Hidden Blades, though that didn't need to be said. No one as yet knew about them - and until someone gained his trust, he would keep it that way. Their existence said too much. More than he wanted said just yet.