For not turning you into a puppet, The Collected demanded you to become... his friend?

You didn't know what to say but you had no choice... you didn't want to become some toy.. now you're having a sleepover?

I float over to my bed and bounce on it

Oh my god, we are gonna have so much fun, I've never had a sleepover with a "friend" before..

I look at you with a sad expression, but it quickly goes away