...what he wants you to make, and you are already dreaming of knitting a nice Henry, or even some manly Herringbone socks, but no, he wants a Cthulhu. Pardon? Yes, a Cthulhu, some dark monster-god-thingie in the roleplaying world. So, you swallow, show him your stash and he selects a yarn. And this is the result, after an hour of crocheting. A nicely decorated dice bag. Man happy, me happy.