A magnificent, elegant and unique gift. Your grandson will be awed. Very good, Grandpa, very good.
I was given my first knife when I was in the 5th grade, 11 years old, a Boker folder, by a neighbor man. Mr. (Ken) Pennington.
When he gave it to me, he said "A man always goes armed. If you accept this gift you also must accept the responsibility to use it wisely and take care of it."
That was 55 years ago and it is one of the memorable moments in my life.
It was not near as beautiful as your grandson's knife, but it meant much to me.
I carried it until it went missing from my locker when I was 20 and in the Army.
Good job.