He made a noise in protest as she yanked the switchblade out of his grasp. Technically speaking it was hers but it felt like she had reached in and ripped out one of his organs. He had only those few little physical things left of his Ellie. And even though his own days were numbered those things still meant the world to him. He took a deep breath as he watched her look it over, her eyes noticing all the differences between it and the one that existed in the current time.
There was a lump in his throat when he answered with a simple, yet meaningful "No."