"You set me free...thankyou" a raspy voice mulled behind you. You turn around to see a ventriloquist doll dressed in a suit, no more than 3ft tall, moving entirely on his own accord. He has dark brown eyes that make small, subtle creaking sounds as he blinked intently at you, his lips pulled into a permanent, almost sinister grin. His wooden jaw clinked as he spoke again, he seemed to pick up on your uncertainity and he raised his eyebrows in a playful manner. "What's the problem?"