Eh? It had his exact same mannerisms as well? He quirks a brow at the similar conduct the doll and him shared, sounding a deep yawn and burying his face back in the pillow soon after. “Mnf…just don’t let anyone see them…I like it here—but the elevator attendant is pretty suspicious; and I don’t wanna attract attention…”Needless to say, it was a little creepy—especially when he wasn’t sure what that doll was capable of. Still, he sounds a snorts, reaching over to muse the girl’s hair and watching the doll with a curious—albeit disturbed—expressin. “…heh. Is there a Beato doll, as well?”Maria watched with bright eyes as the doll shook itself awake, stretching in a way that Battler did. She smiled. In her eyes, it was a near exact copy of her guardian. Only smaller. The doll placed his hands on its hips before giving a short wave. She carefully allowed it to climb in her hands.
“Uu! There is! I’m going to make one of the entire family! Uu!”

