Smithy took his eyes off of Bowyetta to look at the Repairman. “Oh, a mix-up?” he demanded, shaking Bowyetta around a bit. “THAT’S what you call a mix-up?! Some DEFECTIVE PRODUCT TEARING UP MY FACTORY?!”

Bowyetta yelped as she was shaken about. “Eeep! B-Bowyetta is not wishing to be harmed! Please to be-”

One look from Smithy was all it took to quiet her. “Eh?! I haven’t heard that name since…” He gave Bowyetta another shake, this time enough to shake one of her dog-arrows out of her hair. “Haw! So it really IS you! And I thought we took care of you a long time ago!”

Beepsumu was starting to panic even more, and decided to speak up. “W-wait! You can’t throw that Bowyer away! She’s… Uh… She was only… She did that because… S-someone help me out here…”

“…She was just trying to get their attention,” the Repairman cut in. “As your…loyal…maintenance worker….I had to check up on the Bowyers. Must’ve startled them when I got an alert from…someplace…else…”

He moved his eyes upward, indicating the light that was still blinking on his head.

“Bowyetta there knew better, though, because…”

He trailed off, and turned his eyes towards the others meaningfully. While he was beginning to get feeling in his blobby form again, he still couldn’t gesture quite yet, and hoped they got the message anyhow.