He smirked, he invited people, and very few of them. The ratio of done to him and him doing was a bit off, but it was difficult to let guard down with someone with so many other things to keep in mind. The silver, was rarely used, the smaller pieces were set in leather, a small sting at most. Riley got quiet and he let the pause hang before answering.
"This is, some of what I do, and have done to me. When the opportunity arises." His own voice had gone deeper, rumbled a bit in his chest. He did turn his head at the question. "In the first drawer, silver buckels are at the back to prevent, accidental usage."