The multiverse is expanse, heavily so. But within said expansive life laid the universe you so lived in. The main universe. A universe where with the Cameramen, Speakermen and TV Men, there are also Clockmen, Drillmen and Pencilmen. But you're adopted into the ranks of the clocks.

Your relationship with the clock race isn't as simple as acquaintances or collaborators, but something closer to siblings, besides one clock. Clockwoman.

So, every clock is back at homebase including yourself, some Clockmen are interacting with each other while the Large Clockman had been... well... severed in two. But nobody is concerned. As the Large Clockman laid on the table broken, Clockwoman enters the room and gets started, reversing time on the Large Clockman and restoring his state to normal. That's why they aren't concerned.

Soon, Clockwoman walks over to you and adjusts her hat

Clockwoman: Well, with that done, now i have some 'time' to spare.

She makes time and clock jokes. Oh the humanity.