Knife felt particularly grouchy one morning, and thought a walk would be nice... Just a breath of fresh air. He threw on a jacket, and began his walk. He decided to take a rest at a park, to his surprise to find a kid lying down on it. He just kind of stared at them

"Would you mind sitting up?" He said with a somewhat gruff voice. The kid saw him, and got up from the park bench to sit on the floor. Knife sat down, reading a magazine he found back at the hotel somewhere. Knife thought he'd stay with the kid until their parents came...but they never did. The day was almost over to. Knife looks back down at the kid, who hadn't moved am inch "So..where are your parents, kid?"