[ She takes the knife back from Vriska and sits on her knees in front of the trunk, re-organizing her things. ]

That's what I was worried about. I don't want anyone getting the wrong idea. I don't know what I'll do about it later though..

[ From where she's kneeling she looks up at Vriska, her hands cease in moving around the baubles and towels at the bottom of the chest. ]

What did they give you? From home I mean..

[ If vriska wants the story behind her own token from home she'll have to pry, Jinah opts instead to switch the subject if Vriska will let her. ]