Nah, that's fine. I've got plenty of room for one little toy.

[ Even though it's ugly as hell.

But the mention of "one little toy" actually brings a different conundrum to mind: he has several little toys currently stuffed inside a huge velvety sack that's just begging to be dyed in red and laugh a little hohoho. Now that he thinks about it, he really did get carried away there... ]

I... guess I've got way more than one little toy in my hands, though. I should probably figure out what to do about all these plushies...

[ He could sell them and turn a huge profit, really. But some of these would make for such nice gifts... ]