"And I'm sure there's spoons in there. But they aren't my spoons. That's my spoon." God he sounded like a crazy person. It was just a spoon, this would all be over in a few weeks, he'd move back home and get on with his life. He was just being crazy. Obsessing over spoons. But it was iportant to him goddammit. "I swear I'm not as crazy as this is making me sound."