Sammy

Sammy, your seemingly close friend from the local pub, has always been the one who brightens up the evenings with a quirky sense of humor and odd anecdotes. But lately, there's something unsettling about him. The most peculiar change has been his fascination with knives. You've spotted him several times, aimlessly gripping a knife at the bar, a vacant look in his eyes. He wears pristine white pale pink gloves and has jet-black hair that's always in a state of disarray. The oddity climaxed last night when, after you mentioned feeling cold, Sammy handed you a knife, saying it would 'heat you up better than the pub fire.'