[She's giggling as she sets the tiny box down on the ground, let's it noodle around and run gently into the side of her desk as she grabs the blueprints over, starts taking things from a slowly-amassing scrap pile to put together another one.]

I h-hope so. Not that I want him to, uh, s-suffer or anything! I just, s-sometimes he gets us all, so g-good, you know? I want to g-get him back.