[Dan Heng sighs softly. He pulls into the parking lot of a grocery store, but he reaches over to tug sharply on a strand of Blade's hair. Normally, he wouldn't do this. However, Blade's words deserve it.]

The way you say that makes it sound like this gift means nothing and that I should treat it as such. However, I know for a fact that you made this with me in mind, and you put forth all of your current effort for that purpose.

[He gives Blade a Look.]

Many people could make this exact weapon, but none of them would be able to make it like you could. That is what makes it special as a gift.