Really? And here I thought the hilt made my eyes pop...

[A chuckle, followed by a wince. Ok that definitely wasn't a good idea. The champion glances at her pokemon. Then motions her Lucario to step forward. If anything, he was the closest to having hands, that should be enough. Plus she couldn't really trust Spiritomb with a knife even if she wanted to.]

I'm just glad my pokemon stopped puking. They...urgh...they had those weird purple berries and they've been...pretty ill. But Lucario can help.