"Well they us'lly break 'ventually even if they don't get rained on."

"Yeah I mean they're not going to last forever but they'll last long enough for me."

"How long's that?"

"Mostly grownups don't play with stuffed animals any more. Sometimes they have a couple but even if I want to keep a couple for my whole life that's only like forty years."

".... That so few years."

"Also why don't grownups play with stuffed animals?"

"I dunno. Maybe I'll know when I'm grown up."

"It's really confusing that you do that."

"Why?"

"Cause ..... hmm."

Fika is having trouble with words.

She will settle for booping Kota's nose instead of finishing her thought. 

"Eep!" He will boop her right back!

Not 'less he can catch her!

He will try real hard!

Then he can catch her foot ventually and boop her!

She collapses giggling when he does.

Boop boop boop!

Fika can boop him more she bets! 'Specially cause she can use her hands and feet to boop his nose.

"Ack you kicked me in the face!"

"Oh, sorry!"

Fika stops booping  Kota to make sure he's okay.

"Don't put your feet on me, you walk on those!"

"Sometimes I walk on my hands?"

"- do you wash them after?"

"I wash em I use the bathroom?"

"You should wash them after you walk on them too, I don't want the GROUND on my NOSE."

"Why not?"

"It's dirty! Dirt falls like everything else so most of it is on the ground."

"I'm confusedish."