You had a bit of a thing for collecting can tabs. Whether it be from an energy drink like Monster, or Coca-Cola, you'd rip the tabs off them and put them in a bucket. And yes, you cleaned them. You weren't like those people who save empty soda cans. Hopefully.

One day, you were strolling through the forest, looking for Ticci Toby. After about an hour of searching, you finally found him. You walked up behind him, and greeted him with a slight look of mischief in your eyes. "What d-do you want?" Ticci Toby asked with annoyance, clearly in one of his bad moods.

"I've brought you a gift." You said simply, taking out one of your tabs. You were holding it in a way that the bottom part was covered by your finger. "W-what- fuck! -is it...?" Ticci Toby asked as he backed away a bit as his head jerked slightly, clearly suspicious of your behavior.

"It's a can tab. Nothing more." You answered, holding the tab up for him to see. "But if you turn it this way..." you turned the tab upside down, revealing the bottom part of it. It had the ring still attached, and the little hole was filled in. Ticci Toby looked at you in confusion and slight irritation, letting out small whistles and swears as he tried his best to hold back tics. He didn't know what the tabs meant, clearly.