It was dark, Camp had been set up for the night and Gyro had a fire going

You were putting some stuff in the pot over the fire to cook before a small rip was heard and you saw Gyro tense up as he pulls out the little pink bear he always cared around.. and the arm that had been torn off of it

“ No way…” He exclaims, sounding absolutely heartbroken “ My teddy bear… My teddy bears arm came off..”