Bowyetta began to look a bit sad. “Bowyetta could not have left them anyway. Most Bowyers would find their arrows to be disposable, but not of Bowyetta. They are much her friends.”

Beepsumu looked up. “Well, if you know how to do it… The trick is to heat them up, then hammer out the dents. Don’t know how I’m gonna replace Bowyetta’s string though…” She then shook her head. “Can’t say that ya did. So if you weren’t here for Bonk… What were you here for?”

“Oh,” he said, pulling a blowtorch from his toolbox, “I’m the Fourth Wall Repairman.”

He began to heat up the unconscious arrow.

“I just came here to fix up a few things…”

He looked around.

“How…did you get between worlds? I’ve never had someone break the Wall in a place like this…”