If you didn't notice right away, Joe is clutching a bloody rag, trying to get the bleeding to stop. He slipped while opening a (what WAS the offending toy??) present and stabbed his hand with his extremely sharp Army knife. Thankfully no digits were removed.
He's smiling because he knows he should have listened to me when I told him to put that crazy knife away (my leather couches!).
Darth Vader looks on.
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