Treating you well was never up for question. Far as I'm concerned, everyone Jorg's fucking is on the same team and that's the end of it. Even if someone was your worst enemy back home, put it aside til you are home, you know?

[she nods firmly, her own face hard as flesh can look; Woody does have an advantage in poker games]

You're welcome to bunk with me, or I can set you up a spot in one of the vents or something - there's a lot of odd gaps in the walls and the like. Been using them to cache things.

An' if you don't mind, I wouldn't mind learning a bit about you guys an' all. Maybe toys back home aren't like you, but if they are, it'd be right to set things up so they're comfortable. Like, is it better to leave a playset out for you to hang in when someone isn't playing? If someone's outgrowing you, do you wanna be donated or like, kept in a nice spot with some things t'do til another kid in the family wanders along? I'm guessin' if my world's toys are like you they don't wanna be outed and let the world know, but - I mean, my pops was always giving gifts to the spirits and making them nice little houses an' such, don't see why people can't do similar for toys.

[she nods, decided]

Be a good way of teachin', like, respect an' care an' such to the kids, too.