"Well, they are just an item of comfort." Dolemeck thought, trying his best to explain what the purpose of a stuffed animal was. "Parents or family members give children stuffed animals when they are younger, and many children keep them about as they grow up. They are soft, so you can hug them if you feel scared or lonely, or use your imagination to take them on adventures."

The sewing tales that Ilya told him made him laugh a bit. He shook his head, before gazing back into Ilya's eyes.

"No one knows how to sew at first. You will make mistakes, but that is how you learn." He leaned over to kiss Ilya's cheek, his shirt pulling up some as he moved, revealing many surgical scars on his back. "As long as you keep trying, that is what matters."