You regained your consciousness, body aching all over... Yet, you feel your head laying on something. Not exactly warm, but more comforting than the multiple wounds and bruising on your body.

Your eyes blurred and focused; you were in someone's arms... Or maybe, something's arms.

"Stranger is awake..." He spoke softly, cradling your head so gently, "Non found stranger... Stranger is hurt." the doll spoke, gazing down at you.

Even if he were a doll, his gaze felt alive and warm.