The thingy is heavy, but he's got to get it back to Daddy. Because it's Daddy's thingy. He doesn't know why it was next to his bed. And it was a big bed! Too big for him.

The thingy scrapes along the floor until he hears his name. Then, he turns to look. With a crash, he drops the thingy and runs at the redheaded woman who called him.

"MOMMY!" He wraps his arms around her knees, cuddling her tightly. "Mommy, Daddy left his thingy in my room." He points at the shield. Daddy's not supposed to do that.