The puff tickles, which I didn't expect. It's kinda cute, as long as I don't look too long at the eyes and I'm reminded that it's basically a big ball of a troll doll.

I wasn't seriously expecting my questions to get actual answers, and not those answers. "Shut up," I tell Derek, and in my excitement I reach out and hit his arm. "Are you for real? Harry Potter and dwarves?"