That toy wasn't something cheap, it was a real scale soldier boy's statue, it cost you a lot of summer work. Usually it was simply standing besides your shelfs so you can brag about how stupid you're about your finances, and also a friend that you could tell him everything... Somehow, because he can't talk. ... Until now. You're loosing your time on your phone until you feel something moving besides you, the wall besides you. "kid, turn off those annoying fucking videos, you're pissing me off worst than when you start yapping about your life" Says, your toy, what a surprise.