[He's fine! He's just fine... Maybe. He starts to shred the shirt with it, trying to cut a line right down the middle, but this thing is more formidable than it looks. Almost as if someone designed them with him in mind???
He stares down his nose at the knife, then back up at her, then gives her a sheepish laugh.]
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[He's fine! He's just fine... Maybe. He starts to shred the shirt with it, trying to cut a line right down the middle, but this thing is more formidable than it looks. Almost as if someone designed them with him in mind???
He stares down his nose at the knife, then back up at her, then gives her a sheepish laugh.]
... Maybe.