"Oh, thank Celestia, they're not actually alive."

He was worried. He kind of wants to ask about the wax sculptures and the sock puppets, but he's also aware he should probably be helping Mable with her thing. Yeah. Priorities.

"Well. If that's the case, maybe you can sit down and...explain to the- the toys that it's impossible to love everyone exactly the same, but it doesn't mean you don't love them at all?"

He's just throwing ideas at the wall until one sticks, honestly.