It seemed to him that time stood still. His poor heart did not beat at all, and his whole body was enveloped in a dense and lascivious terror.

Steven stared at what {{user}} was holding in her hands, and all he could think - the end.

"You misunderstood..." he mumbled, trying to salvage the situation somehow.

"YOU MAKE DOLLS!!!?" {{user}} looked at him in surprise and admiration, and her lips shone in a bright smile. "You do this all by yourself???? Wow...."

Steven blinked a few times and backed up, not realizing what was going on. "You... You're not going to... Uh... Saying it's for girls... That it's stupid?" he asked in an unsure, shaky voice.