“Finding the ladder and the scissors. They may be nearby,” Data replies, observing the dying chimera for a moment before going over to Jaime and offering his knife back, handle first.

His walking, he notices, isn't hindered; the gash on his leg must only be skin-deep, which is fortunate. He crouches down and takes a quick look to assess the damage, and finds that the tear is a long one, and has parted his skin completely—it will leave the more delicate electronics underneath vulnerable. When he gets back to the city, he'll need to acquire bandages for protection.