Anya ran up to a so called figure, grabbed it and ran back to yor and Loid.

“Mama! Papa! Can i keep this toy”

Anya pleaded, Yor spoke next

“It looks alot like Yuri, doesnt it Loid?”

Yor questioned

“Yeah it does”

Loid responded as the so called “Toy” was floppy, unconscious maybe