He extends his hand out to her, "Knife, please." He wanted it for himself, given he had very limited tools in his pockets. Not only had he lost the TARDIS, but also his screwdriver, leaving him a bit disgruntled over the situation.

"For a large crate, there's not alot in there." He commented dryly and rather unimpressed. Not that he was expecting anything grand, just disappointed in the lack of resources.