"I make excellent knives," she preened.
"As a hobby?" he chortled.
"As a business."
"A hobby business? That's cute!"
"It pays my bills."
"Like, the fun bills though right? Not the serious bills? It must be nice making a little extra cash on the side."
She sighed and placed an ornate dagger on the table before her.
"Wow, that's pretty. Here I thought you made real knives."
It took all the wait-staff to keep her from stabbing him.