Huh… well, umm… if you want, you can help yourself to the food on the table, too. Better hurry before Bedlam eats it all though. Same goes for you too, Falcon,” said Crystal as she glanced back at the masked demon.

Falcon nodded as he slowly made his way over to the table to start sliding bits of food onto the fringes of his sleeve. However, since his goopy-looking mouth was now placed where his neck was, he didn’t need to slide the food into his sleeve as he usually would’ve done.

Crystal couldn’t help but smile back at Falcon at seeing that he seemed to be eating normally and enjoying himself. However, she slowly turned her attention back to the Repairman. “So… is it okay if I keep asking you questions cause….yeah, never ran into a living Toon before.”

The Repairman sighed with relief. “Thanks. It’s been a bit of a big detour, coming here.”

With that, he walked over to the table and plucked the nearest “spider”. He noticed Falcon picking up snacks as well, and he realized how inconsistent his physiology seemed to be, as well. Maybe having a solid form wasn’t that important, if major characters could get along just fine without it.

He smiled a bit, and was about to start eating when Crystal turned to him.

Well, this was a first. The Repairman paused, wondering if he was the best Toon to ask, as well as what kinds of questions he would have to answer.

“Well…” he replied, hesitantly, “All right. I guess I can.”

He gestured around himself vaguely. “As long as you can tell me about this place.”