Not that weird, really. He can't say he's really stuffed that many things into his ribcage, but he has filled his own skull up for a laugh once or twice. It's just empty space.
He can't quite twist around that far, and he's afraid to move much without being able to see them that well... best err on the side of careful and assume he's heavy and able to squish small children.
Also he's poking a finger into one of his eyesockets. Excellent, he has three new ones. They need a distraction, right?
"Oh, dear." Still whispering, rehearsing the words in his head before he pronounces them. It's all garble to him. "I'm eh--a four eyed f-freak." Still grinning, joking.
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Date: 2017-10-31 06:09 pm (UTC)He can't quite twist around that far, and he's afraid to move much without being able to see them that well... best err on the side of careful and assume he's heavy and able to squish small children.
Also he's poking a finger into one of his eyesockets. Excellent, he has three new ones. They need a distraction, right?
"Oh, dear." Still whispering, rehearsing the words in his head before he pronounces them. It's all garble to him. "I'm eh--a four eyed f-freak." Still grinning, joking.