"I bet they can! Hold on-!" Doll beamed, turning and grabbing Walter's sleeve.

"...It's an easy thing to miss." It seemed to be something everyone had to be taught. Walter hadn't realised it until he was taught after all. But he was interrupted by Doll tugging on him, excitedly pointing at Gracie and her little cape. Walter frowned, leaning forward to look it over and try to figure out what Doll wanted as she cackled to him.

"You...want me to take this off?"
"No, make it!" Doll took his hand and tapped the needle against the fabric around her. Walter tried to guess again.
"You want me to make it fit her...?" Doll nodded and giggled eagerly. Walter turned to Asriel.

"Is that...okay?" He asked hesitantly.