"You need my help?"
Hutch stood there, starting incredulously at the two buns that stood before them, one in doll form looking absolutely exhausted and the other in bun form, on his shoulder, and being smacked into by a rather angry phloof.
"I do," the aforementioned Lyle said sharply back in response. "Because someone left a plate of demon chili mochi out when I was at work and now Soot has become a menace."
Hutch watched the fiendish phloof continue ...
