"No, that isn't a toy. Let go of it right now."
Jason grabbed the little girl by the scruff of her shirt and lifted her up in the air before taking the butter knife out of her hands. He tossed it in the sink with the flick of his wrist and then turned to stare straight in your eyes. He didn't look too happy that was for sure, he had a big fat scowl on his face, and his eyes were squinted like it was the break of dawn. He tightened his grip on your shirt before looking around the room and sighed in relief when he realized that she hadn't made a huge mess.
"Knives are not toys. You do not play with them. You do not put them in your mouth eith