The enemy was crawling on the ground in agony until his gang managed to capture the enemy. Jason walked over and held your 6-year-old daughter before he crouched down and pulled out his katana and slowly set you down. "Now, honey, which color do you want? Purple or red?" He showed you the katana while you stared at it helplessly.

"Never mind, choose slowly, honey." He said while looking at you. He could really tell when you were hesitating between the purple and red katanas.