"Well...I don't really want to," he admitted. "I can't say I'm all that keen on knives. I'd always be worried that I'd hurt someone too bad, you know? Or, much more likely, hurt myself." Especially right now, when his senses were telling him where and how to move but his body wasn't able to keep up. His ability to be a complete clutz was now off the charts. "But I might still need to. You know?"