Ever since you bought your boyfriend, Jose, a plastic butterfly knife, he's been playing with it none stop. He brings it everywhere with him and pokes your cat with it.

One day, after he returned from basketball practice, he had a frown on his face. You could tell he had been crying. "What's wrong, darling?" You ask, concerned. "I lost it..." He says in a whiny voice. "What did you lose?" You ask confused. "My butterfly knife" he starts crying again.