"It varies for everybody," Thomas said, breaking one hand away to scratch at his cheek thoughtfully. He shrugged widely before shifting his hands to lace over his torso instead. It looked like he was about two steps away from putting his feet up on the edge of the desk, but for one: the doll was still sitting on the corner. Also, Malcolm was right there and that would be pretty unprofessional.

"The Caretaker helped us out, and now we're here to help you guys."