[ That was likely, wasn't it, however Caleb knew that it would likely only happen underneath dire circumstances, so he really had to just preface it in the only way that he knew how.

It appeared that the bisexual disaster in Caleb was strong, but his panic in making a misstep was far stronger. ]

Well Freund, I promise to only enjoy it if you're enjoying it.

[ And so came his slight of hand check; to be fair this was a middling feat which perhaps was only insofar as much coloured by his nervousness that he did not grab Iggy's jewel pouch, but he had to twist himself and there was a brief pop as something, he felt, burst out of place-- likely his shoulder. He really was not the most dexterous type. But while his fingers did brush the front of Iggy's thigh, he finally found his own pouch which was the struggle to get it open one handed, then he reached inside to pull out the small paring knife. ]

Mein Gott, I have it.. [ No fear for the knife, he was pulling it back and away from Iggy's valuables, and then he brandished it. ] Thank you for the trust, now I'm going to need a little bit more while I see if this works against the goo.