[Mmmmmmmmm- wait... what? Idia caught up in the that haze several moments longer before he realizes Floyd isn't moving anymore, thought still not really able to process what Floyd is up to. Too caught up in need, Idia's hand not stopping as he keeps working himself, though slowing for a moment as his brain catches up to that question.] W-What?
Y-yeah, 'course, I customize them. [Duuuuhhhh! Of course he has toys. Idia has a lot! Half of them were in parts. But he has toys.]
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Y-yeah, 'course, I customize them. [Duuuuhhhh! Of course he has toys. Idia has a lot! Half of them were in parts. But he has toys.]