"Well aye! I dunno what they're even for and I know I want a dozen in my workshop-" She turned, looked up, and found herself staring at an unmistakably constructed being. Orange eyes widened, pupils dilating not unlike a cat's, and she couldn't quite help herself as she circled around for a better look.

"Ain't you champion," she breathed. "Where'd you come from- an' speakin'! That's not a Magic Mouth spell or somethin' is it, you're actually talking? What's your name- or whatever you'd like t'be called- I'm Tok, me, d'you live 'ere or are you from somewhere else-"